Here we are.

Arrived safe and sound in Paris. I fell in love with our house and our palace. The building keeper sees us passing every day and I see her through the glass door. I’ve the hidden hope she could be like Renée, from Rue de Grenelle. I’ll ask her cat’s name.
As a matter of fact, her table is covered with books.

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