“Many nights I have thought of you, Anna. She missed them already. You have neither reason nor logic. The lights of the Champs Elysées and the Place de la Concorde, suggestive, brilliant, seductive, shone like an army of fireflies against the deep cool background of the night. Were you born here, madame?’ ‘Mais non. She let Jack go as he passed through the opening. Like a thorough-bred racer, he would sustain twice as much fatigue as a person of heavier mould.
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