” Cathy ruffled Lucy’s curly hair. She went past
three keenly observant and ostentatiously preoccupied waiters down the thickcarpeted staircase and out of the Hotel Rococo, that remarkable laboratory of
relationships, past a tall porter in blue and crimson, into a cool, clear night. She rose at once with a little
exclamation, half of surprise, half of pleasure. It was years before your time. Ann
Veronica pushed aside a tea-cup and the vestiges of her strawberries and cream,
and put her elbows before her on the table. White. Each arm of the blouse had the
faintest of rings around the elbow, a stain that looked
familiar. ‘Of course I see that,’ she said impatiently. “There is no doubt whatever about that. An entire forest’s array of meats was served in courses
brought out to the table.
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