Boris slipped away from his own side of the table. He went up to Nell and began to kiss her.
"And do you know where he is?"
"But I have not the least objection to talking about it," said Antonia. "It is one of my failings not to feel delicacy except with regard to art. I can talk to him if you like. I should recommend extreme bluntness. These obtuse people never see things unless they are put right up in front of their eyes."