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She was wearing a veil, but you could see she was beautiful. Nearby, a young
man was watching her, He knew she had come here at the same hour for three
days. The girl looked up and saw him. “You may sit down," she said“I would like
the chandet talk with an ordinary man." And then she sighed.
“Could you tell me what the matter is?”the man asked.“Oh!" she said.“I am so tired
of jewels. parties and expensive champagne.Everywhere I go, people recognize me.
Artists want to paint my portrait. That's why I wear this veil. "She turned to the man,
What do you do?“ The man answered“I work in that restaurant over there." “Ah!” she
said. “Well, it was nice to meet you, but I must be going. My chauffeur is waiting
for me.”She pointed to a white car at the end of the street. The man waited for a
minute, then followed her. She walked past the car, across the street, then into
the then restaurant. He saw a red-haired girl leave the cashier's desk, and the
girl in gray took her place. The man sighed. He crossed the
street, and got into the white car and said two words,“Club, Henri.”