He cocked an eyebrow. ’ His colour deepened. ‘It is not for myself, you understand,’ pursued the man, in an unctuous tone that sickened the general, ‘but for this poor one. I know how bad it feels. I do not wish to return to Paris. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. A blow from the iron bar instantly stretched the ruffian on the floor. Very well, then. It’s a tremendous blow, of course—but it doesn’t kill me.
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