蓝色列车之谜18

Chapter 18  DEREK LUNCHES ,Derek Kettering went straight to the Negresco, where he ordered a couple of cocktails and disposed of them rapidly; then he stared moodily out over the dazzling blue sea. He noted the passers-by mechanically - a damned dull crowd, badly dressed, and painfully uninteresting; one hardly ever saw anything worth while ,nowadays. Then he corrected this last impression rapidly, as a woman placed herself at a table a little distance away from him. She was wearing a marvellous confection of orange and black, with a little hat that shaded her face. He ordered a third cocktail; again he stared out to sea, and then suddenly he started. A well- known perfume assailed his nostrils, and he looked up to see the orange-and-black lady standing beside him. He saw her face now, and recognized her - it was Mirelle. She was smiling that insolent, seductive smile he knew so well. ,"Dereek!" she murmured. "You are pleased to see me, no?" ,She dropped into a seat the other side of the table. ,"But welcome me, then, stupid one," she mocked. ,She shrugged her shoulders. ,"A day or two ago." ,"And the Parthenon?" ,"I have, how do you say it? - given them the chuck!" ,"Really?" ,