They sat in the windowed booth at the restaurant across from each other. Their idea of maidenly innocence was just a blank white—the sort of flat white that doesn’t shine. “Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. I'll cable to-night, and in a few days we'll have some news. "I'll make myself intelligible before I've done," rejoined Wild.
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