She looked at his white face and burning eyes.
"Yes," she said.
"Sit down. You look tired."
He went on working.
Just as two o'clock struck he finished, and got up from the table over which he had been leaning for hours.
"Come along! Let's go down. Oh!"
He stopped, and drank the black coffee.
"By the way," he said, "won't you have some?"
"Yes," she said eagerly.
He rang and ordered some for her. While they were waiting for it she said: