There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it. "I've lost my wager. He recognized me at once, and he behaved like a madman. Marry me. ‘You cannot be always with me. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. ‘Certainly, if I was a nun, I know of many good names. Ye gods! what a wilderness it is! Every one trying to get the better of every one, every one regardless of every one—it’s one of those days when every one bumps against you—every one pouring coal smoke into the air and making confusion worse confounded, motor omnibuses clattering and smelling, a horse down in the Tottenham Court Road, an old woman at the corner coughing dreadfully—all the painful sights of a great city, and here you come into it to take your chances. All in a moment.
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