’ ‘Eh bien, you are not a saint,’ Melusine snapped. He knew my name, and also that I had been living in Paris, and a man doesn’t risk claiming a girl for his wife, as a rule, for nothing. “Not much,” he answered, “and yet about all there is to be known, I fancy. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. On their left the river, with its gloomy pile of buildings on the opposite side, and a huge revolving advertisement throwing its strange reflection upon the black water.
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