It was in the quiet streets and squares toward Oxford Street that it first came into her head disagreeably that she herself was being followed. She lit the cigarette with a tiny Kelly green drugstore lighter. “I have not the least idea who he is. ‘Did it indeed?’ ‘I should think he’s guessed, don’t you?’ ‘Without any doubt at all. But his glance roved, to the door through which Ruth had gone, to Enschede's drooping back. “Good God!” he exclaimed. You don’t have to live forever to understand that.
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