Give up your
lonely hours of work here. The manager tells me that you
are an American. It
was an overcast day, albeit not foggy, and the electric light shades glowed
warmly, and an Italian waiter with insufficient English took Ramage’s orders,
and waited with an appearance of affection. She had been built
for canvas and oil-lamps, and this new thingumajig that kept her nose snoring at
eight knots when normally she was able to boil along at ten, and these
unblinking things they called lamps (that neither smoked nor smelled), irked and
threatened to ruin her temper. Have you brought me a message from my
sister? I understood, I believe, that she was seeing you last night. ”
She laughed softly to herself. Insulting cries became frequent and
various, but for the most part she could not understand what was said. ‘Will that be all, ma’am?’
‘Yes, yes. ’ He
regarded her thoughtfully.
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