"But where?"
"No matter where; in a cab, for instance. You can draw down the blind on
your side, and you will be quite invisible."
"Yes, I prefer that; here I am dying with fear."
"Well, come and meet me in five minutes at the gate opening onto the
outer boulevard. I will have a cab."
And he darted off.
As soon as she had rejoined him, and had carefully drawn down the blind
on her side, she asked: "Where have you told the driver to take us?"