Now the pig knew where to find her—for it would not take long for a Catholic to locate the convent in Golden Square—even if she escaped him here. "An oath weighs little with me, compared with your safety. If he got her outside, surely the soldiers would see her and intervene. "You want me, then?" she said. He did not leave much of an 17 impression. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. He would ask her to come to dinner with him in some little Italian or semiBohemian restaurant in the district toward Soho, or in one of the more stylish and magnificent establishments about Piccadilly Circus, and for the most part she did not care to refuse.
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