Irma needed a fourth in a hurry and she sounded so desperate, and I knew you wouldn't mind. I might be late.
XXX
A
He looked at the x's doubtfully. It wasn't like Ann to add symbolic kisses. He had enough whiskey in him so that it didn't seem improper to phone.
Irma answered.
"Hello, Irma. Is Ann there?"
"She is. Checking, Ted?"
"Of course not," he said stiffly. "May I speak with her, please?"
Ann's voice. "Nothing wrong, I hope?"
"Well, is Henri with you?"
"No. Why—?"