She went past
three keenly observant and ostentatiously preoccupied waiters down the thickcarpeted staircase and out of the Hotel Rococo, that remarkable laboratory of
relationships, past a tall porter in blue and crimson, into a cool, clear night. ‘Oh, Marthe,’ she groaned, using in her accustomed way the French version of
her nurse’s name, ‘that pig is going to monsieur le baron. The room in which he was detained—that lately occupied by the Mohocks, who,
it appeared, had been allowed to depart,—was calculated to inspire additional
apprehension and disgust. We
are doing a unit on World War II in American History
right now, so maybe I am getting a little wrapped up in
the unit or something, I dunno. But a middle-aged man like Ramage ought to know
better than to draw out a girl, the daughter of a friend and neighbor. It was one of the most educational disillusionments in Ann Veronica’s career. Here was an instrument which might be of the
greatest service to him in accomplishing his design.
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