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“Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’
one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and
Drummond and his lot were with us. Ann Veronica looked down at her fingers on the claret-colored table-cloth. His arm
fell to his side. They were enormously pleased with one another; they found each other
beyond measure better than they had expected, if only because of the want of
substance in mere expectation. I'll think no
more about her. Lucy snatched it up and put it in
her pack. It’s Italian. The
oranges were of the Syrian variety, small but filled with scarlet honey. ” She looked around for the voice around the
Orchestra room, fumbling around with her books. I should have thought my note cleared up
everything. E. You don’t wear a dinner coat with
a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do
you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. ‘I try to be.
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