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went down to the lounge to see her. There were just two or three people talking in the remote corners of the lounge. It wasn't full. It was a peaceful Sunday afternoon. I know that nobody at the desk in the Cosmopolitan Club knew anything or heard anything, because if they had, I'm sure the elevator men would have said something. I went down and talked to Miss Van Lieuwan. We had a pleasant chat, had a cup of tea. She stayed about half an hour. By half past four she was gone and I was in the elevator going back upstairs. It was quiet as the grave, a peaceful Sunday afternoon in New York.

I went back to my room. My secretary had been working up there. She had a little portable typewriter with her and was pounding away. I went on with my dictating. I gave her some things to do after I'd gone. I was going back to Washington that night. I think I had my berth all bought. I was moving along and getting things out of the way.

It got to be about six o'clock and I had a dinner engagement. I was getting the secretary ready to go while I packed my bag, changed my clothes and got ready to go to dinner. The telephone rang. The operator said it was a Washington call. I was always having Washington calls and that didn't mean anything particular. I answered the telephone and a man's voice said, “Miss Perkins, this is Delaney.” Delaney was my chauffeur. He said, “I wanted to know what time you want me to meet you.”

I said, “You don't need to meet me. I'll be down on





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