’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve. She went on from street to street, and all the glory of London had departed. “I knew of course that you were at the Montressor’s, but I had no idea that it was a music hall party afterwards. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. Practically all. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. I heard everywhere of his enormous riches and his generosity.
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