She was interested by the swearing of the witnesses. “Can you spare me forty pounds?” she said. There are certain smells, certain tinges to the air. Most of the tables were for those who smoked only and drank wine, but there were a few spread with tablecloths and laid for dinner. He had quite enough to see to and worry about in the City without their doing things. But how close? She glanced about at the shrouded furnishings for possible cover. If she’s over, he probably knows all about it. “I can only repeat what I said before,” she declared. And they’ll shut the gates presently. Perhaps he had had money in the coat, back in Hong-Kong, and had been robbed without knowing it. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. I don't know anything about you.
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