"I suppose the girls are getting themselves up in etiquette, though.

Well, then, let's have a look at the 'Every Other Week' building, and then, if you like your quarters there, you can go round and close for Mrs.Green's flat." March's dormant allegiance to his wife's wishes had been roused by his decision in favor of good social usage.

"I don't think I shall take the flat," he said.
"Well, don't reject it without giving it another look, anyway.

Come on!" He helped March on with his light overcoat, and the little stir they made for their departure caught the notice of the old German; he looked up from his beer at them.

March was more than ever impressed with something familiar in his face.