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Newman promised himself to pay Mademoiselle Noemie another visit at the Louvre. Baby Yoda and baby Groot hug motor Harley Davidson shirt. He was curious about the progress of his copies, but it must be added that he was still more curious about the progress of the young lady herself.
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He went one afternoon to the great museum, and wandered through several of the rooms in fruitless quest of her. He was bending his steps to the long hall of the Italian masters, when suddenly he found himself face to face with Valentin de Bellegarde. The young Frenchman greeted him with ardor, and assured him that he was a godsend. He himself was in the worst of humors and he wanted some one to contradict. Baby Yoda and baby Groot hug motor Harley Davidson shirt. “In a bad humor among all these beautiful things?” said Newman. “I thought you were so fond of pictures, especially the old black ones. There are two or three here that ought to keep you in spirits.” “Oh, to-day,” answered Valentin, “I am not in a mood for pictures, and the more beautiful they are the less I like them. Their great staring eyes and fixed positions irritate me. I feel as if I were at some big, dull party, in a room full of people I shouldn’t wish to speak to. What should I care for their beauty? It’s a bore, and, worse still, it’s a reproach. I have a great many ennuis; I feel vicious.”
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“If the Louvre has so little comfort for you, why in the world did you come here?” Newman asked. “That is one of my ennuis. I came to meet my cousin– a dreadful English cousin, a member of my mother’s family– who is in Paris for a week for her husband, and who wishes me to point out the ‘principal beauties.’ Imagine a woman who wears a green crape bonnet in December and has straps sticking out of the ankles of her interminable boots! My mother begged I would do something to oblige them. I have undertaken to play valet de place this afternoon. They were to have met me here at two o’c