‘Whither away, mademoiselle?’ he said grimly, ungently grasping her arm above the elbow. At once there came an answering knock. He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. In his way he was critical. She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing.
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