No! I do not even know that he cares for me. He spent the remainder of the afternoon looking for a friend whom he found at last in the billiard room of one of the smaller clubs to which he belonged. Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. His interest was divided: while his ears drank in the sounds, his glance constantly roved from Ruth to the performer and back to Ruth. If I can’t talk anywhere else—I DO want an understanding. "I feel guilty, going away and leaving that ignorant child; but our days have been so planned that we dare not change the schedule. Leave the rest to me. ” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. " "And all the time you loved her?"—appalled.
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