"Come home directly, Sir. You won't mind if I empty this gin?" "No. 148 “Sure. ’ He sighed, spread his hands quite in her own manner, and fluttered his lashes. But somehow he could not bring any of these affairs to an orderly end. "That I can't say. Great sport, eh? To haul them back from the ragged edge. “We are both of us trenching upon forbidden ground,” she said. ” “Friends!” said her father. ” “Won’t you postpone the attempt, then?” he said gallantly, “until I have done something to deserve your gratitude? You will not forget—seven-thirty, Café Maston, Boulevard des Italiennes.
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