You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. And it had not shocked her! It was this appalling absence of indignation that had put terror into her heart. Her teachers and mistresses had done their best to stamp her mind with an ineradicable persuasion that it was tremendously important, and on no account to be thought about. ” “Let us say that Café Maston, in the Boulevard des Italiennes, at half-past seven then,” he decided. The particulars of her engagement were very clear in her memory. One day her mother swept into the bedroom of the family townhouse, sweeping across the floor with a bundle in her arms. “Hotel Ritz,” he said mechanically to the coachman. . ‘Soi-disant? Then he is not Valade?’ ‘How can I know?’ she countered crossly. His bravado waxed and he asked her to what would be her first date in nearly twenty years.
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