"Do you see any likeness?" "Don't I," returned Jack, bitterly. ” He stalked around the room. 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 displayed a quite unprofessional vein of mysticism in the matter. He went over her features one by one in his mind. Wood in very characteristic attitudes, occupied a prominent place on the walls. Petite build, like herself. “I don’t think I CAN do that,” she said.
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