Ah Coom. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. ” She led the way, talking all the time to Ennison. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. ’ Melusine glared. ” Anna looked at her steadily. There is a place—This isn’t the place. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. ’ ‘We are not all of us so empty-headed, Melusine,’ pleaded Miss Froxfield. Beck, it smells wonderful in here.
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