They conversed, or more or less she interviewed him. Their houses became a refuge of ill repute, the source of rumor and intrigue in the highest echelons of society. “What are you two whispering about?” She turned towards Martin. There was another phrase which sounded something like 'Gin in a blue-serge coat'. I don’t want a family in the suburbs and Christmases at the Florida house and summers at the Hamptons. . A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. You guys don’t fool around, that was one big Thanksgiving dinner. "In the mean time, with your permission, I'll just make a few minutes of our conversation.
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