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. The doorman replied, tipping his cap, “I don’t speak much Italian these days, not since my mother died. His eyes were narrow with desire like a panther’s as he grinned at seeing her visibly satisfied. As we turned the corner of the street, I noticed that the electric light was burning in this room.
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