15/27 It wouldn't suit me." "What _would_ suit you ?" queried Errington. "You find everything more or less of a bore." "Ah, my good little boy!" broke in Duprez. "Paris is the place for you. Of that you would never fatigue yourself." "Too much absinthe, secret murder and suicidal mania," returned Lorimer, meditatively. "That was a neat idea about the coffins though. |