Always together.

You know, Steiner's getting sick of Rose; that's why the husband dogs his steps now for fear of his slipping away." On the pavement outside, the row of gas jets flaring on the cornice of the theater cast a patch of brilliant light.

Two small trees, violently green, stood sharply out against it, and a column gleamed in such vivid illumination that one could read the notices thereon at a distance, as though in broad daylight, while the dense night of the boulevard beyond was dotted with lights above the vague outline of an ever-moving crowd.
Many men did not enter the theater at once but stayed outside to talk while finishing their cigars under the rays of the line of gas jets, which shed a sallow pallor on their faces and silhouetted their short black shadows on the asphalt.

Mignon, a very tall, very broad fellow, with the square-shaped head of a strong man at a fair, was forcing a passage through the midst of the groups and dragging on his arm the banker Steiner, an exceedingly small man with a corporation already in evidence and a round face framed in a setting of beard which was already growing gray.
"Well," said Bordenave to the banker, "you met her yesterday in my office." "Ah! It was she, was it ?" ejaculated Steiner.

"I suspected as much.