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Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. These dinners, from their lavish display of ambiguous hors d’oeuvre to their skimpy ices in dishes of frilled paper, with their Chianti flasks and Parmesan dishes and their polyglot waiters and polyglot clientele, were very funny and bright; and she really liked Ramage, and valued his help and advice. He roused curiosities. “Reuben, come here. ‘A convenient desire, Mademoiselle Charvill. We shall have Mr. He could think about it later.
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