I can’t stand it. 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. Her sister’s words were true. The two hostlers, however, kept close at his heels; and Jack, whose strength began to flag, feared he could not hold much longer. She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it.
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