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          Image listened, rather startled. Then he remembered the type of woman to whom he was speaking. It was said that she made an art of demolishing reputations in as few words as possible.

          Well, its perfectly amazing what a lot of people want a holidayno bunkum either; and somehowshe looked round the neglected old garden; it had only been superficially tidied up, but it was full of flowersI dont want to leave here, now Ive come. Its awful sweet, isnt it? I used to think I hated the country and that it was beastly slow and tame, but I like to smell the flowersdifferent somehow to those you have in vasesand I like to see the birds jigging about so mighty busy over nothing. Wouldnt my old pals laugh at me! Fancy me watching the birds! The only bird I ever thought of was the one the gallery gives you sometimes. Not that the boys ever gave me the bird. Once I had a little trouble with some young fool that started to hiss in the middle of my song. It made me that mad! I stopped right dead and I looked[365] up and said, Well, come down here, my boy, and sing something better. Ah, I got him! They started clapping me till you couldnt hear yourself speak. Ah, well!

          Lady Currey turned away and glanced at the clock. Twenty to two! Where was her hostess?

          And then youd be terribly shocked and put on your barrister air, and say Didnt you know that ...? You dont altogether hold a brief for conventionality, do you?

          Perhaps he was the typical English husband who, as soon as he has won a wife, forgets to be her lover, replied Paton. You are very careful and precious of your rare china, Lady Currey.

          He plays such a good, steady game. Upon my word, I like to watch him. I say, Claudia, if it were he, instead of this painter chap, I wouldnt mind. But, then, hes Gilberts friend, isnt he?

          The small dining-room of Franks studio-flat had that cosy, friendly air that only a small room can achieve. That there was little more space than was occupied by the table laid for four only seemed to increase the pleasantness of the apartment, which was lit by four red candles in old pewter candlesticks on the table. Their red shades confined the circle of light to the white tablecloth, and allowed the rest of the room to appear pleasantly soft and vague. An enormous bowl of red roses filled the centre of the table, and some of their broken petals were scattered over the cloth, while an Eastern scarf of some filmy material shading from orange to blood-red was loosely disposed with an air of artistic negligence around the centre bowl.

          That meansshe is paralysed? whispered Claudia.