“Don’t you think I ought to?” she asked, very submissively. 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. Old Jersey and Hampshire family, the Pellissiers, and a capital stock, too, I believe. The sea was no longer rolling brass; it was bluer than anything he had ever seen.
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