Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. He laughed once or twice at himself as he paced backwards and forwards. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. I shan't let you off a farthing. For a long time she surveyed a row of towering holly-hocks, as though they offered an explanation. Ever since the young police officer had arrived on her doorstep the clock had started ticking faster.
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