His foot tapped impatiently, and he took up the papers. Never before had he seen a man like Enschede nor heard a voice like Ruth's. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. Once she heard him mutter, and she leaned down. ‘I have first some affairs to finish. ’ A twinkle crept into Mrs Sindlesham’s eye. ’ Gerald eyed her with interest. But shortly this movement ceased.
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