"I believe he's gone," he said, returning to Jonathan. Leonardo was to me perhaps like a father, not a lover as you think. Only promise me this. Good riddance. Threw it out. Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. Not for me. ” The dinner came to an end at last, and the whiskered waiter presented his bill and evacuated the apartment and closed the door behind him with an almost ostentatious discretion. ” But after that neither ideas nor phrases had come and she had fallen thinking of the events of the day. He was standing up with the telegram crumpled in his hand.
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