she said to herself, letting it slip up her arm, down over her hand. Then she lifted it to her lips, whispering: "And kissed again with tears!"
Curtis was out looking up a business connection, and she was bored and lonely. She didn't want to write, she didn't want to read, she didn't want to stay indoors, and yet she could think of nothing she wanted to go shopping for. Still, in Paris one could always buy gloves.
As she stepped out of the lift she saw Gobby Witherspoon.
"Gobby!"
"For Heaven's sake! Christabel!"
Darling Gobby! Dear, faithful, loving Gobby! She let her hands lie in his.
"How did you know I was here? And how did you know that this afternoon, of all afternoons, I needed you?"
"My subconscious must have gotten a message, because my conscious certainly thought you were still in London."
"And you felt me here so strongly that you
