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Little
Chandler
said
nothing
until
the
barman
returned
with
two
glasses
:
then
he
touched
his
friend
's
glass
lightly
and
reciprocated
the
former
toast
.
He
was
beginning
to
feel
somewhat
disillusioned
.
Gallaher
's
accent
and
way
of
expressing
himself
did
not
please
him
.
There
was
something
vulgar
in
his
friend
which
he
had
not
observed
before
.
But
perhaps
it
was
only
the
result
of
living
in
London
amid
the
bustle
and
competition
of
the
Press
.
The
old
personal
charm
was
still
there
under
this
new
gaudy
manner
.
And
,
after
all
,
Gallaher
had
lived
,
he
had
seen
the
world
.
Little
Chandler
looked
at
his
friend
enviously
.
"
Everything
in
Paris
is
gay
,
"
said
Ignatius
Gallaher
.
"
They
believe
in
enjoying
life
--
and
do
n't
you
think
they
're
right
?
If
you
want
to
enjoy
yourself
properly
you
must
go
to
Paris
.
And
,
mind
you
,
they
've
a
great
feeling
for
the
Irish
there
.
When
they
heard
I
was
from
Ireland
they
were
ready
to
eat
me
,
man
.
"
Little
Chandler
took
four
or
five
sips
from
his
glass
.
"
Tell
me
,
"
he
said
,
"
is
it
true
that
Paris
is
so
...
immoral
as
they
say
?
"
Ignatius
Gallaher
made
a
catholic
gesture
with
his
right
arm
.
"
Every
place
is
immoral
,
"
he
said
.
"
Of
course
you
do
find
spicy
bits
in
Paris
.
Go
to
one
of
the
students
'
balls
,
for
instance
.
That
's
lively
,
if
you
like
,
when
the
cocottes
begin
to
let
themselves
loose
.
You
know
what
they
are
,
I
suppose
?
"
"
I
've
heard
of
them
,
"
said
Little
Chandler
.
Ignatius
Gallaher
drank
off
his
whisky
and
shook
his
had
.
"
Ah
,
"
he
said
,
"
you
may
say
what
you
like
.
There
's
no
woman
like
the
Parisienne
--
for
style
,
for
go
.
"
