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Rh “Haven’t I? I think you don’t know—” She interrupted him nervously.

“Friends don’t need thank-yous. We will discard them.”

“Good! Can I be of service in getting you to Mr. Frohman’s office?”

“Oh, no. Jarvis will take me.”

“To be sure. For the moment I had forgotten Jarvis.”

“I’ll telephone you when I go to town, and find out about my plans.”

“Thank you.”

He took her hand and held it a moment.

“Forgive me when I seem a bad friend. Trust me.”

“I do, Richard, I do.”

“Oh, thank you. May I say Francesca?”

“If you like. No one ever calls me by that name.”

“That’s why I choose it. Good-bye. My regards to the father.”

“Good-bye, friend. I’m ecstatic over your news.”

“So am I over any news that brings you happiness. Good night.”

After he left she sank down on the couch again, her brain awhirl of her new sensations and ideas. That