Then they went to a lunchroom near the station and ate some lunch. She got very sore: Pierre, you've got to take me up, she yel ed at the two men sleepily arguing in French. That night after they'd gotten undressed young Rogers came in the girls' room in his bathrobe and said there was somebody asking for Margo in the other stateroom. For craps' sake, Charley, re-member that the war's over.
She walked home to her hotel hardly able to see where she was going through the slimywet Paris streets. Wel , no use waiting around this dump. You know, Wilmer, Joe's been torpedoed twice. I can't stay alone.
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