| After dinner they walked slowly along FifthAvenue. The night was sharply coohthe windowsof the famous stores were as bright and curiousas peacocks."A nightcap?" he asked."All right, but just a quiet drink.""My place?""All right." His heart vaulted over the Plaza Ho-tel.Later in his living room, with music and a drink,she said, "I love this room." Then she kissed him.He held her as though she were porcelain."Do you always make love with your clothes on?"she asked. |
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