Michael Malone - Weebly

people in it blind as Cupid! City of lovers. Everywhere
you look, couples going at it. You notice that?"
"Never laid eyes on the place. Oh, hell, I missed.
Your turn."
"Never saw Paris?! I tell you what. I'll divorce
Mary tomorrow. I don't think she'll notice. We'll fly to
Paris together." Below his neatly combed white hair,
Bredforet's eyes twinkled like blue gas flames on a
stove. He spun his moustache. "Doctor can always find
work in Paris. Half the women are pregnant, half the
men have gonorrhea, all the rest have dyspepsia. You
could support me, or I could support you, whichever
makes you more comfortable."
Dr. Deeds pointed her cue stick at the man. "No,
sir." She grinned. "I'm not going to be seen walking
around Paris with you.
Because when the revolution comes, you are going
to end up with your head under the guillotine, irresistible
as you think you are, because you are nothing but the
decadent flowering of the whole capitalistic,
imperialistic, chauvinistic system. And I'm going to be
holding the basket when the heads fall....Now, I mean