They drove up into Paris in an open fiacre with a soft cool wind blowing in their faces, hand in hand beneath the rug. The wound lay open for five seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched by invisible hands. The thought did not occur to her, for all thought had flown out of her head. The performance over, he relaxed and closed his eyes. " "Don't stir, or they'll chain you to the wall," said his mother detaining him.
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