Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. "I've waited supper, you perceive. ‘How do you do? I am so happy to meet you. She stuffed her violin in its case and rushed into the hallway towards John, who stood outside of 118 with his arms crossed. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. She explained she was expecting an important interview, and asked that her visitor should be duly shown in. James Figg was the most perfect master of self-defence of his day.
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