He knocked his pipe on the teak rail. The old-fashioned dress, with its series of ruffles and printed flowers, ballooned treacherously, revealing her well-turned leg in silk stockings, as it snapped against her body as a mould. On the morrow Spurlock (who was unaware that he had offered a prayer) let down the bars to his reserve. The very carts and vans and cabs that Wellington Street poured out incessantly upon the bridge seemed ripe and good in her eyes. Mounting the door he had last opened, he placed his hands on the wall above, and quickly drew himself up. “You look more like your old self when you smile,” he remarked. ‘Merely making a useful contact.
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