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“I like to think of your offer. He shook his head. Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. I waited until he was asleep and then I tied him up with some duct tape and some old rope he had in the shed. He stooped to recover it, and his face was hidden. But in this posture he fared worse than ever. "I'll be his evil genius!" vociferated Jonathan, who seemed to enjoy her torture. He was by no means certain that she would not in fact attempt to blow off his head as she had threatened. At once. “He’s got good taste, you know.
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