” “And for me,” Anna echoed. ‘There are no Remenhams left. He sees men all defiled by coarse thoughts, coarse ways of living cruelties. The lights of the Champs Elysées and the Place de la Concorde, suggestive, brilliant, seductive, shone like an army of fireflies against the deep cool background of the night. “You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated.
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