She tied the obi clumsily about her waist, then gently laid her hand on the bowed head. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us. On the north stood the battlements of one of the towers of the gate.
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