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At Boulogne they took train to Basle; next morning they breakfasted together
in the buffet of that station, and thence they caught the Interlaken express, and so
went by way of Spies to Frutigen. She grounded me for three weeks! I couldn’t even talk on
the phone! She still has issues with Missy. “I don’t think you see,” she replied, with tears on her cheeks, and her brows
knitting, “how it shames and, ah!—disgraces me—AH TISHU!”
She put down the tray with a concussion on her toilet-table. Her
head rose. I came to London to look for you, and somehow the figure I
saw in my dreams had got mixed up with you. “Ah, Vee,” he said, “that’s better! and kissed her back rather clumsily. But once he had steered the lady down the hall
and along a passage to a window seat at the end, he abandoned the subject of
society. He had adroitly captured her and led her away from her other
guests on the pretext of feigning an interest in her charitable attitude to the newly
arrived French.
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