He would have continued to watch and listen until daylight peered upbraidingly through the chinks in the exit doors but for the sudden appearance of Susie Capper, dressed for the street.
"Hello, Tootles! But you're not through, are you ?" "Absobloominlootely," she said emphatically.
"I thought you said your best bit was in the second act ?" "'Was' is right.

Come on outer here.

I can't stand the place a minute longer.

It'll give me apoplexy." Martin followed her into the foyer.

The tragic rage on the girl's little, pretty, usually good-natured face worried him.