“Martin Chen!” Michelle shouted his name in an outburst, like an invocation. When he had finished he took up the wine list and ordered a bottle of dry champagne. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. She pulled him down by his lapels and arched her head readily towards his neck.
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