10/19 They were together while the luggage was got out; then he, Greyle, gave some instructions to the man and left him. He himself got into a taxi-cab; I got into another close behind and gave its driver certain orders. Greyle drove straight to the Fragonard Club--you know." "Ah!" exclaimed Gilling. "Did he, now? "Never heard of it." "Club of folk connected with the stage and the music-halls," answered Gilling, testily. |