43/64 I swore, I can tell you." "I have no doubt you did." "This horse thinks he's at a funeral. What o'clock is it ?" "It's only eight minutes past four. There is plenty of time." When they alighted, Lalage hurried into the restaurant; scrutinized the tables; and selected the best lighted one. The waiter, a decorous elderly man, approached with some severity of manner, and handed a bill of fare to Marmaduke. She snatched it from him, and addressed the waiter sharply. |