Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. “I heard the clock strike as I crossed the square,” she answered. She kept her face downcast. It appeared he had already ordered dinner and wine, and the whiskered waiter waved in his subordinate with the soup forthwith. His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness.
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