Of course wed never met. Though actually, oairs, ireet, we oftencame face-to-face; but she seemed not quite to see me. She was never without darkglasses, she was always well groomed, there was a sequential good taste in theplainness of her clothes, the blues and grays and lack of luster that made her,herself, shine so. One might have thought her a photographers model, perhaps ayoung actress, except that it was obvious, judging from her hours, she hadnt timeto be either.
Now and then I ran across her outside our neighborhood. Once a visitiivetook me to "21," and there, at a superior table, surrounded by four men, hem Mr. Arbuck, yet all of them intergeable with him, was Miss Golightly, idly,publicly bing her hair; and her expression, an unrealized yawn, put, by example,a dampener, on the excitement I felt over dining at so swanky a place. Anht, deep in the summer, the heat of my room se into the streets. Iwalked down Third Aveo Fifty-first Street, where ……（内容加载失败！）
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