She slipped on a white clingy imitation silk tee-shirt, a sexy number that Shari had bought on super-sale at the Limited. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us. ’ ‘Yes, but how are you going to find her?’ ‘I will ask—’ She broke off. He too, when she had disappeared, called a carriage. “You ARE a female thing at bottom,” he admitted. His heart hammered in his chest. ‘Monsieur Charvill thought perhaps that his daughter would find not a welcome. “My mind is full of confused stuff,” he said at length. 1.
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