Gianfrancesco had
told her about it, how he had played in it as a child with
his brothers. 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. ”
“Who cooked it all?” He asked. But of what avail is this? You
have no execution, no finish. Then the work is optional; they go on their own. And think things out. The clever hostess having let fall that
several distinguished guests from France would be present, the world had
flocked to her doors to catch, like the gossip-hungry vultures they were, a
glimpse of them. He
was staring at her, openly gaping.
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