Her sensitive ears could hear her foster mother snoring in front of the television. Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. Remember, in your story—look at it, scattered everywhere!—that line? We arrive at true happiness only through labyrinths of misery. ’ The girl nodded understandingly. ” She said dryly.
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