“What do you think of that farce?” he exclaimed bitterly. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. ’ The gentleness in his voice nearly overset her. There was little fighting spirit here. “No,” she said, under her breath, “you can’t face it. "Won't you be persuaded, Joan?" he added, making a similar offer to Mrs. I often think of those delightful evenings in Paris. It wasn’t pretty.
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