They sat down in a covered pavilion that housed a grimy picnic table and a dingy fire pit. I'm not interested in him. “Was I that bad?” He asked. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. She crushed the letter in her hand. Yet she held her tongue. ’ ‘Ah, no?’ She saw his guard relax and lunged again.
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