When the plane was in the air, he tried to study Julian's notes, but he could not concentrate. A few hours later he got out his shaving things and went to the back of the plane. Unfortunately, Paris there was a line of people and he had to wait. He felt someone arrive at his side. He looked and there was Muriel he said Muriel, what are you doing? You can't afford the fare. And anyway, how did you know which flight I was on? I called your travel agent. I borrowed from Bernice and a bit from my sister. And I'm going to Paris!
" But why, Muriel? Why are you doing this?'
She lifted her pointed little chin. "Because I felt like it.
You felt like spending five days alone in a Paris hotel?
You need to have me around,' she said. "You were falling to pieces before you had me.