The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. ” She looked up at him, and found he was watching her closely. Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. She possessed what he affected to despise, but secretly worshipped—the innate charm of breeding. White became conscious of a distinct sense of uneasiness, and showed it in her face. The swelling in his limbs had also subsided. " "Very well," replied Thames, about to depart. Ought she to walk into some of these places and tell them what she could do? She hesitated at the window of a shipping-office in Cockspur Street and at the Army and Navy Stores, but decided that perhaps there would be some special and customary hour, and that it would be better for her to find this out before she made her attempt. Her lover surely did not 223 understand the implications of what he had asked for and his lust blinded him to the realities of existence even now.
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