Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. The blinds were all drawn, the sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid. “You certainly are. Talk to her of the new story; divert her; for this day her heart has been twisted sorely. "Aw, piffle!" he said, half aloud and rather disgustedly, as he stepped out into the sunshine. “Michelle said that your mom was a suspect because she ran away, visited some boyfriend of hers and then ran off into the night. ‘Rather would I die than fall in with such a plan. Muttering something to himself, he appeared to be telling upon his fingers the advantages and disadvantages of some scheme he had in contemplation. All its better points were improved, while the less attractive ones (and they were few in comparison) were subdued, or removed. She turned away from the doorway of the silk loom to observe. But about the unknown Englishman she was not so satisfied.
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