Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. Sheppard, distractedly. Sebastian spotted her among them instantly. ’ Gerald tutted. ” “You’d like to do that?” “Exactly. ‘Major Alderley, ma’am, and General Lord Charvill. I know exactly what I am doing. I call upon you to assist me in the apprehension of this person. “But was it wise to sing to-night?” “Why not? The man was nothing to me. He looked at his port wine as though that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. Fortunately, I've secured the proof of my birth. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play.
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