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THE LODGER 73<br />

gold, and vividly green fishes, hovering in the same translucent<br />

medium as a fishing-boat and a larger craft resembling a Noah's<br />

Ark. In the foreground was a broad band of yellow, presumably<br />

a beach, on which reclined a bevy of bathing beauties in skilfully<br />

seductive poses.<br />

The general effect was colourful, if crude, and, the room being<br />

comparatively small, only a few people were needed to create an<br />

atmosphere of gaiety. The lights changed colour frequently, which<br />

added to the illusion of an escape from drab reality.<br />

The night was young, and so far hardly anybody had arrived.<br />

The band was playing only for the second time, and the professional<br />

dancers were turning up, singly or in pairs, shouting<br />

greetings to each other and, as they passed the bar, shaking the<br />

barman's hand. After that they gathered round a corner table, in<br />

front of empty champagne glasses, and waited. ...<br />

In a recess behind a pillar Sylvie was sitting beside the young<br />

man with the flowing tie; he had been coming regularly for the last<br />

three evenings.<br />

" I can see you're worried about something," he said. " I do<br />

wish you'd tell me what it is. Or are you feeling ill? "<br />

She gazed at him with unseeing eyes and answered absentmindedly:<br />

" I'm quite all right, dear."<br />

He squeezed her hand, which he was holding under the table,<br />

and said beseechingly:<br />

" Do please confide in me. You know there's nothing in the<br />

world I wouldn't do for you."<br />

Smiling, she stroked his hair, which he wore romantically long,<br />

but all the time she was watching the door and her thoughts were<br />

elsewhere. When Jacqueline appeared, in a moleskin coat, she rose<br />

with ill-concealed eagerness, saying to the young man :<br />

" You'll excuse me for a moment, won't you? I've something to<br />

say to the girl who's just come in."<br />

The cloakroom attendant helped Jacqueline out of her coat;<br />

after which Sylvie led her to the bar.<br />

" Well? "<br />

" So far all's gone well. But, as I was coming in, I thought I<br />

saw a fellow snooping round the entrance. I asked Joseph if he'd<br />

noticed him, and he said * Yes '; the man had been standing there<br />

for an hour or so."<br />

The cabaret was still almost empty. The manager, in evening-

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