She has already forgotten it. ” She saw him flinch, but he gave no sign of it in his tone. She had been sitting on the bench for two and a half hours, which was uneventful except for the homeless men who begged for change. ” The suitcase loomed in her memory, making its presence felt once again. ” She raked into the fire with the poker. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. It makes wonderful sentences that you can repeat in the City and are good enough for Punch. ” She turned her face to the fire, gripped her hands upon her elbows, and drew her thin shoulders together in a shrug. “Eight, Cavendish Square.
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