I will not talk to you about Miss Pellissier or her affairs. Of course he hadn't played the game wisely. The soi-disant Valade held the centre of the room now, only an uncovered but closed card-table, its surface dusty, between him and the suite at the fireplace. He was damned if he knew what to do. Could you come to tea at my rooms one afternoon, or would you dine with me somewhere, and do a theatre? We could have a private room, of course, if you do not wish to be seen about London, and a box at the theatre. “Who is the tenant of these rooms?” he inquired.
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