[Raoul's still in the tea room, oddly enough - he'd left to put back his books on angels and now sits and reads a cookbook he had brought with him, lingering on a recipe for quiche. When he notices Winslow he has to do a double take - by now he's so used to the silver helmet-mask that any other face would be surprising. It's only because he knows he's not seen Winslow without a mask that he knows who to address.]
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...Winslow, good man - is that you?