‘Laisse-moi. “She has been to my flat before. “My God!” and ceased to move. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. "I could almost forgive the wretch the injury he did me in depriving me of my poor dear wife—No, not quite that," he added, a little confused. " And, with this, he coolly re-adjusted his peruke. It appeared he had already ordered dinner and wine, and the whiskered waiter waved in his subordinate with the soup forthwith. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. A single blanket constituted his sole covering at night.
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