Din casa (Craciun)

"Oh at Surredge? I know all about that. I thought you also met afterwards."He had again to recall. "So we did! Wouldn't it have beensomewhere at Christmas? But it wasn't by arrangement!" he laughed,giving with his forefinger a little pleasant nick to his hostess's chin. Then as if something in the way she received this attention put him back to his question of a moment before: "Have you kept my note?"She held him with her pretty eyes. "Do you want it back?""Ah don't speak as if I did take things--!"THE STORY OF IT BY HENRY JAMES