“Garçon,” he said, “will you ask the gentleman at the next table if he will do me the honour of taking a glass of wine with me. The conversation turned towards the subject of the Diedermayer’s many European vacations. ‘Don’t look at me like that,’ Martha begged. “I tell you it was a lie!” he shouted wildly. ” She wondered what to. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. It was his tall stance and his pale skin that drew him out of the crowd. It’s just hard to keep things from her.
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