And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. She always left the table when they began to smoke. Once in, the constable's manner appeared totally changed. The comparisons upon which she could draw were few and confusingly new, mixed with reality and the loose artistic conceptions of heroes in fiction. "My invitation did not extend to them. “When one wants a thing more than anything else in the world,” she said with outrageous frankness, “one naturally wishes one had it. "Don't scourge me," she cried, trying to hide herself in the farthest corner of the cell. It had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an unendurable, scornful grin.
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