" The thief-taker's residence was a large dismal-looking, habitation, separated from the street by a flagged court-yard, and defended from general approach by an iron railing. “We will do Paris like the tourists, and thank God here comes dinner. Won’t you come and have some tea with me? There is a new place in Bond Street,” he hastened to say, “where everything is very well done, and they give us music, if that is any attraction to you. . ’ ‘Of Leonardo? Yes, I will tell you. It probably had its own repulsive oubliette in the bottom, where tiny princesses could fall and break their necks. ” Michelle stubbed out her cigarette with her foot and sauntered back to the cafeteria. Apparently I’m not to exist yet. Either you have had to love people or hate them—which is a sort of love, too, in its way—to get anything out of them. “Well?” she said. As Leonardo had himself pronounced, who better than a mountebank to teach of the perils awaiting the unwary? Who better than a wastrel to demonstrate the worth of thrift? And who could instruct better in the matter of affections than one who had thrown them away? ‘If he had loved me,’ she said, in the flat tone she had learned to use to conceal her vulnerable heart, ‘he would have left me at Remenham House to live a life of an English lady.
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