She seemed honestly glad to see him. ‘Leonardo again,’ he growled. ‘He arst me to find him someone who might go with you. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. Come up stairs, and take a glass of brandy. He looked at his friend. If he was asleep, then she much regretted that she must wake him up. Her eyes were fixed upon the ground, the pink colour coming and going in her cheeks was very delicate and girlish. I had left Paris.
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