“Perhaps you see too many people.”
“That may be right and, speaking of people, you lovely ones must have dinner with me this evening, otherwise I must eat alone; I’ve been deserted today by everyone.”
“I’m afraid,” said Carla, “that we can’t....”
“That’s not a bad idea,” said Holton much to Lewis’s surprise—to Carla’s surprise, too. Lewis looked at her and saw she was surprised. He was amused, wickedly amused. There was something between them.
“You must really join me. I know of the most interesting place in the Village. I know you’ll love it.”
“Don’t you want to go?” asked Holton, looking at Carla.
“Why....” She didn’t know what to say.
“Certainly you’ll come; three is good company.”
Carla gestured uncertainly with her hands.
“Perhaps I’d better come back in a moment,” said Lewis, smiling maliciously at Carla. “I so hope I’m not upsetting plans.” He made bowing movements and retreated into the center of the party.