’ ‘I think he only wants to help you, miss,’ offered Jack. “I cannot reason with you,” he said at last wearily. The lights of the Champs Elysées and the Place de la Concorde, suggestive, brilliant, seductive, shone like an army of fireflies against the deep cool background of the night. He was evidently nervous, and very anxious to be impressive; his projecting eyes sought to dominate. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. But while there's life there's hope. Each time that we meet I try to kill you. “What do you mean?” she asked.
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