She fluttered it with a trembling hand, averting her eyes from his, and he could hear her uneven breath behind it. For all you might know, I might have someone watching you. She was flushed, and her eyes were bright and angry; her breath came sobbing, and her hair was all abroad in wandering strands of black. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. ” She said to him. “Of course, one lives differently in Paris, but then—Paris is Paris.
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