He spent the remainder of the afternoon looking for a friend whom he found at last in the billiard room of one of the smaller clubs to which he belonged. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. ’ She seemed to recollect herself suddenly. A Hand that strove to reach his shoulder, relentless, soulless but lawful. It was time to get up. ” “Let us say that Café Maston, in the Boulevard des Italiennes, at half-past seven then,” he decided. .
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