Sebastian crouched on the floor with a single dead victim, a young highwayman. Chapter IV THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST “You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna said lightly. She winced when first she heard the preparation-room door open and Capes came down the laboratory; but when at last he reached her she was self-possessed. “But why is it preposterous?” asked Ann Veronica, and fiddled with a pipe on the mantel. It ought never to have begun.
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