The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. He seemed wholly insensible to the rain, though it presently descended in torrents, and continued his search as ardently as before. She paused. He lit a cigarette and loitered about. She kicked him in the shin, trying to knock him off his feet. “Where would you like to go? Are you hungry?” “No.
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