It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. U. ” He paced the room for a minute or two restlessly. Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something. ‘I have not asked for this trouble from anyone. Sure Mike!" At the hotel he wrote a long letter to his chief, explaining every detail of the fizzle. ‘Have I not said so?’ ‘No, as it happens. To be confronted with the girl’s damned Frenchman of a husband was another matter altogether. ” Lights went on inside the house on the upper level.
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