He went in and leaned, panting, against one wall. Sheppard, pressing her hand to her temples. When he had finished he took up the wine list and ordered a bottle of dry champagne. She was tired, hungry—and thus somewhat impatient for the food Mrs Ibstock might bring—and downcast. She remembered Taber's hat.
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