What hotel should she go to? If she told a
cabman to drive to an hotel, any hotel, what would he do—or say? He might
drive to something dreadfully expensive, and not at all the quiet sort of thing she
required. ” Lucy said as they walked nearer
to the floodlit area of an expansive new subdivision
where ground was still being broken. She did not therefore reveal
to him that he had guaged her with accuracy. . . . "
"Not your only chance, Thames," returned Jack, in the same undertone; "but
your best. We
tolerate you for your genius, that's a fact. She was
marvellously pretty, but he was not quite sure—yet—that it was advisable for
him to sit with her in so public a place. He went on with his song, accompanying it
with the most ridiculous grimaces:
"When years were gone by, she began to rue
Her love for the gentleman, (meaning you!)
'I slighted the journeyman fond,' quoth she,
'But where is my gallant of high degree?
Where! where!
Oh! where is my gallant of high degree?'
Ho! ho! ho!"
"What are you doing here!" demanded Thames. ‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’
Roding ignored this. ’
‘Ain’t it? Want me to give you some time with her? Not that I think she’ll tell
you anything. "Leave him to me," he said.
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