"I hadn't any plan," Julian said, getting into the cab.
"Drive to the Savoy," Valentine called to the cabman. "I want some supper," he added.
"I can't come in. I'm not dressed."
"We will have a private room, then. Have you dined?"
"I? No."
Valentine looked at him narrowly.
"Have you been in the Marylebone Road again?" he asked.
"Yes."
"Why?"
"I don't know."