’ ‘Not French?’ echoed Hilary. She helped him take it off. Certainly I never met him. Soon the trunk, portmanteau and hat box were ready. He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. After quarter of an hour, she followed. Larry kept digging heartily into his spaghetti, not intrigued in the slightest.
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