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Then he took his hand away and said, “We have a little more time together – tonight I am taking you to see the decorations and tomorrow I am going to ask you to dine with me again.” “But I thought you said you had an – engagement that you could not – break?” Angelina said. “I am not going to break it,” the Prince answered. “I am going to take you with me.” Angelina waited and he went on, “There are quite a number of Cephalonians in London. They are all working people who meet every month in a restaurant where one can eat good Greek food.” He smiled as he said, “We shall have a very different meal from the one we have had here tonight, but I want you to meet some of the Cephalonians I reign over.” “Will they want to meet me?” Angelina asked. “They will be proud to meet any friend o