They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight. “I propose,” Sir John said, “that we pay for our dinner—which we haven’t had— tip the garçon a sovereign, and take a cab to the Ritz. ‘Mary was indeed naïve, but there I should say the similarity ends. Pay fools with promises. “Won’t you tell me why you have come to England?” she said. Book.
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