You won't refuse me, I'm sure; so no more need be said about the matter. But Enschede took them as they came, without question. She played “Happy Birthday” for John, after which they plied her with a dozen requests. But it wasn’t the harassment that bothered her. She fluttered her eyelashes, and adopted the soulful tone that served her well at times. The benches running round the room, though fastened to the walls by iron clamps, had been forcibly wrenched off; while the table, which was similarly secured to the boards, was upset, and its contents—bottles, jugs, glasses, and bowls were broken and scattered about in all directions. And don’t talk until we’re well out of earshot. There was a long silence between them. I bored him. He was there concealed, waiting her return. God knows how you did it. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. Earles waiting.
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