Reflection 8Here we are at the Meldriths’ grand house in Grosvenor Square and I only hope that she won’t ask me if I’ve seen David lately.
Lady Meldrith may well connect us together considering I met him at one of her parties.
But perhaps she won’t remember that and now I think about it, there is really no reason why she should give another thought to what happened in June.
Out of all the people Lady Meldrith has entertained why should she recall the first time she entertained me?
Of course she has asked me to dinner twice since I came back to London and each time I’ve chucked her at the last moment.
I just couldn’t face the house and all the memories it has for me! But I am sure that Lady Meldrith only asked me because I am a ‘Giles Bariatinsky model’.
How well I remember this hall.
