Now see that you make no attempt to lure him back
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There was no address, no signature. He sealed the envelope and went below to where, at the end of a passageway, he found a stewardess on watch. "Miss Huttle hasn't come down yet, Hannah?"
"No, sir, Mr. Lavis."
"No? Well, there is a party in Mr. Drissler's suite."
"Mr. Drissler, sir?"
"The wealthy man in the royal suite."
"Oh, yes, sir."
"Miss Huttle is there. You take this note to her there, and let me know that it has been delivered, please."
Lavis went to his room, got out a long, loose linen duster from his wardrobe, removed his top-coat, pulled the duster over his evening clothes, found an old cloth cap, and waited for the return of the stewardess.