Lucy sat in the back seat as the trio sped through intersections in the old sedan. It slipped out—as did that “she”. ’ ‘Yolande, my maid?’ ‘You don’t need a maid,’ Martha said stoutly. She tried for her usual confident tone, but only succeeded in sounding gruff, even to her own ears. ” “But, daddy, what do you know of the place and the gathering?” “And it’s entirely out of order; it isn’t right, it isn’t correct; it’s impossible for you to stay in an hotel in London—the idea is preposterous.
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