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Chapter ThreeAs they drove away from The Gaiety Theatre again in a Hansom cab, Trevor said, “Well, you have taken the first fence in style!” “Do I really look all right?” Angela asked him. “You know perfectly well you look smashing,” he replied. “And George Edwardes was going into ecstasies about you.” “I was very nervous that he would be critical,” Angela commented. “Nobody is going to be critical where you are concerned,” Trevor said, “and remember, I am your cher ami and you are very fond of me.” “That is true at any rate,” Angela replied, “but I am terrified of all these lies. As Nanny always used to say, ‘one lie leads to another’.” Trevor laughed. “I remember her saying that and spanking me because I had lied to her.” But Angela was not really listening. She was looking out