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However , she gently lowered him and , rising , moved off in silence with Stefan , who was ignorant of any offense . The rest of their outing passed sweetly enough , as they wandered , arm in arm , about the square . The next morning Stefan started immediately after his premier déjeuner of rolls and coffee in quest of the less important dealers , taking with him only his smaller canvases . `` I 'll stay away till five o'clock , not a minute longer , '' he admonished . Mary , still seated in the dining-room over her English bacon and eggs -- she had smilingly declined to adopt his French method of breakfasting -- glowed acquiescence , and offered him a parting suggestion . `` Be sure to show them the baby in the wood . '' `` Why that one ? ''