There’s plenty to be got out of life in a decent sort of way. “What is the good of pretending?” she said. Meanwhile, she was spirited away from John and bombarded by half-familiar people who attempted to chat with her above the roar of the crowd. 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. “Your brother has gone?” she asked Sydney, between the courses. Well, well; all he himself could do would be to watch this singular drama unroll. “I do hope that I shall be able to make it up to you. “Okay.
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