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She was wearing a new swansdown theatre cloak , with a collar which she had turned up round her face like a frame . She was convinced that she had never looked so well in her life . `` Mr. Brooks , how naughty of you , '' she exclaimed , shaking her head in mock reproach . `` Why , the play begins at 8:15 , and it is eight o'clock already . Have you had dinner ? '' `` Oh , I can manage with something in my room while I change , '' he answered cheerily . `` I 'm going to take you all out to supper after the theatre , you know .