“Good God!” he exclaimed. ‘But only think, Hilary,’ Lucy protested, evidently too involved in her theory to waste time in scolding. Something with iron resolve the father had kept hidden all these years in the lonely citadel of his heart. Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. Almost at the same moment the door opened and Brendon entered, followed by the doctor. But it was very hard to follow.
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