84 < 12 > A SECOND DATE WITH JOHN DIEDERMAYER “Ding dong. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. They joined the rabble of aspiring James Deans in torn jeans and bomber jackets and girls with Clairol black hair smoking clove cigarettes. ‘Then we will beg. " The spinster had no retort to offer such directness. ” “After all,” Sir John remarked complacently, “it is astonishing how easy it is for people with brains and a little knowledge of the world to completely hide themselves. ’ ‘Take care,’ warned Hilary, his eyes on his improvised bandage. . The kindly faced landlady had failed to catch his name, and said he was a tall, handsome gentleman with a great black mustache. ‘What the devil do you think you’re doing?’ protested Hilary angrily. ‘How did you get in? The house is all locked up. The manager twisted his moustache.
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