Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. I am tired, and I want to be alone. But if he's in bed, how the devil is he going with me, supposing I decide to hire him? The mudhook comes up to-morrow night. I hope you've enjoyed your health. “What was that?” she asked sharply. "You know my motive well enough," answered Jonathan. " "And you want me to find a minister?" she asked, with ready comprehension. " "That's well.
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