She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention. Where was the harm in letting her go? She could not get far. “I propose,” Sir John said, “that we pay for our dinner—which we haven’t had— tip the garçon a sovereign, and take a cab to the Ritz. In a voice husky with suppressed despair, she answered. “If you come a step nearer to me,” she said, “I will smash every glass on this table. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. Fortescue rambled round the garden with soft, propitiatory steps, the Corinthian nose upraised and his hands behind his back, pausing to look long and hard at the fruit-trees against the wall. Immediately he was gone, she regretted that she had not followed. ’ ‘Dear me. It would surely be only common politeness to drop her a hint—a fellow countrywoman too. He would never recognize me now. She pulled, he rose to his feet.
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