“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. She held up the lamp. Cathy got a second job as a receptionist. She produced
from the depths of her pride the ugly investigatory note of the modern district
visitor. ‘You, soldiers,’ she yelled. . ‘And me—’
‘You, mademoiselle, are more trouble than you’re worth, and I’ll thank you to
—’
‘Hilary, don’t,’ said Lucy, and Melusine’s rising temper cooled a little. And you talk like that! What the devil have you been up to, to land in this
bog?" It was a cast at random. I do not admit
the truth of a word which you have said. Anything. ’
She bestowed a dazzling smile on Roding, who had reddened to the gills at
these words.
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