Feuilly lingers a little longer, because he can. And because he's a good copyist, who can see something good and make a poor-man's version, scaled to cheap fans: he wants at least to render something of this, he wants to absorb at least the way the maiden and the unicorn look at one another.

"--Sorry, I was just looking-- If my door appears again--ever--if you go to Paris, I can show you, what, an omnibus?"