Chapter 8
Whilst Tallente, rejuvenated, and with a wonderful sense of well-being at the back of his mind, was on his feet in the House of Commons on the following afternoon, leading an unexpected attack against the unfortunate Government, Dartrey sat at tea in Nora's study. Nora, who had had a very busy day, was leaning back in her chair, well content though a little fatigued. Dartrey, who had forgotten his lunch in the stress of work, was devoting himself to the muffins. "While I think of it," he said, "let me thank you for playing hostess so charmingly the other night." She made him a little bow. "Your dinner party was a great success." "Was it?" he murmured, a little doubtfully. "I am not quite so sure. I can't seem to get at Tallente, somehow." "He is doing his work well, isn't he?" "The m
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