” The dinner came to an end at last, and the whiskered waiter presented his bill and evacuated the apartment and closed the door behind him with an almost ostentatious discretion. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face. ‘Hilary, you must stop referring to mademoiselle as “she”. “I’m sorry Mister McCloskey! I was out seeing my boyfriend!” He stared at her concernedly.
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