“For one thing, Anna,” she remarked, “we had not the slightest idea that you had left, or were leaving Paris. They joined the rabble of aspiring James Deans in torn jeans and bomber jackets and girls with Clairol black hair smoking clove cigarettes. She struggled against it quite uselessly. From where had he come, and why? An author! To her he would be no less interesting because he was unsuccessful. Too late she realised that Emile was not trying to escape. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small income. Hell's curses! that after all my precautions I should be thus entrapped. He held her eyes. It’s not far from twilight.
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