“I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. I thought it would be magnificent to have a great house in Paris, and more money than any other woman. It had evidently seen better days before being relegated to the ministrations of a hackney coachman, one who evidently served the less affluent inhabitants of London. “It was perhaps my fault. The figure of the girl upon it in plain black dress, standing with her hands behind her, was an undeniable and astonishing likeness of herself. When he returned from pissing, he sat down with her. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. ’ ‘Comment? But already he has made this visit—in town. Wood turned to look at him.
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