The world into which she was so boldly venturing was going to be wonderful, but never so wonderful as the world within these paper covers. She attacked me with a carving-knife, and, when I had disarmed her, the jade bit off a couple of fingers from my left hand. But though the shot took effect, as was evident from the stains on the ground, the villain escaped. The trader you spoke about: he disliked your father, didn't he? Well, he probably played your father a horrible practical joke. She tried to think what she should do in this eventuality or that. Perhaps the Parisian atmosphere had affected him. Foolish compliments were tossed about like confetti.
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