The smell assaulted them even before they entered the restaurant, greasy and savory. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. ToC Mr. ’ ‘But what do you want it for, miss?’ ‘But to protect myself. And she is very young, younger than her years. It remains a bizarre idea to me that Lucy Alberti could ever become so detailed or so real, but I’m certainly glad to have made her acquaintance. They sat in the windowed booth at the restaurant across from each other.
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