“You’ve interested me enormously. Joan told me it was hung somewhere in the house, only I couldn’t remember where after all this time. Alas! that the punishment of his offences should fall on her head. The queer phase of the dream was this, she was at no time a woman; she was symbolical of something, and he followed to learn what this something was. ’ ‘A pretty tale. Mr. Too late now. Wood, I forget nothing. He wished he had the time to solve this riddle, for it was a riddle, and four-square besides. 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. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. " "I am here in Canton," she replied, simply.
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