[MaC] Outside Number One Flat: Pamela and Philip

[Dorothea Salo]

> "You needn't have come all the way down," he said, with mock disapproval. "A
> Lady can't make her entrance at a party appearing as though she's
> just...well...run up and down four flights of stairs."

	Pamela rolled her eyes. "The Actresses make entrances at parties. I 
just go to them, myself."

> When there was still no answer at Hodges' flat, Philip sighed. "May as well
> head back up. Hopefully someone can turn up Hodges, or we'll need to move
> the party downstairs and pass cocktails to the ladies through the bars of
> the lift."

	"I rather don't think the grand piano would fit!" Pamela chuckled, 
turning toward the stairwell. "Heigh-ho, five flights of stairs... and I 
turned my ankle on the way down, just my luck. I hope you won't mind if 
I go a bit slowly."

	<tag Philip; feel free to take us into the party if you like>