“Anna! What tragedy has happened, little sister? No lights, no supper, no coffee —and, above all, no Mr. “Yes. “In Paris our lives were far apart, and we had seldom the same friends. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. ‘Do not imagine that I will leave poor Jacques. “Bohemianism is the least understood word ever coined.
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