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I have it on my conscience that I offended you—” “Offended me when?” “I’ve been haunted by the memory of you. ” So they went this time to the Rococo, in Germain Street, and up-stairs to a landing upon which stood a bald-headed waiter with whiskers like a French admiral and discretion beyond all limits in his manner. . He regretted now that in his idle hours he hadn't hunted up one against the rainy day. He savored the last solo, the coda. “I tell my Mom everything.
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