There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it. A woman’s shoe lay on the threadbare carpeting. You’re mine. "I don't understand you, gentlemen," stammered he, at length. I arrived here with something less than five pounds in my pocket. "Allow him that small grace," cried Wood.
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