‘You do not believe me?’ ‘I do not. Her voice was weak and flat. ’ ‘Indeed, I’m beginning to think so,’ he said ruefully. His large, coarse lips drew wider apart. "I suppose I was mistaken," returned Gay. “What are you doing?” he asked. 6. Could you come to tea at my rooms one afternoon, or would you dine with me somewhere, and do a theatre? We could have a private room, of course, if you do not wish to be seen about London, and a box at the theatre.
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