Again the light of inspiration, the curious illumination was apparent in his face.
"This is most wonderful!" he said.

"Most wonderful! It is here that I shall live.

Here--here--with Paris at my feet." Blake laughed--laughed good-humoredly at the finality, the artless arrogance of the tone.
"It may not be so easy to find a dwelling in the shadow of the Sacre-Coeur." Max looked at him with calm, grave eyes.

"I do not consider difficulties, monsieur.

It is here that I shall live.