" "Poh, poh, my dear! Mr. Michelle pulled a Kleenex out of a Pocket Pack and blew her nose. The garçon was tipped as he had never been tipped before in his life. She opened one and found herself in a large untidy room set with chairs that were a little disarranged as if by an overnight meeting. One of the coolies held the paper lantern. She frowned, appearing to think for a moment. She placed the freezer back on top of Ray Plote's old hiding place, now his permanent resting place. "These writer chaps are queer birds.
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