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. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. I’m not sure if Janine cared. okay. It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir. Wiped out, but for these. I was orphaned a long time ago. I asked her to marry me, and she consented. Only sat, staring at him, a puzzled look in her face. Good night.
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