" "Didn't some of them … try to touch you?" "Not the true unfortunates. Armed, however, with the implement he had so fortunately obtained, he did not despair of success. One or two of the tables were occupied by groups of fat frowzy women in flat caps, with rings on their thumbs, and baskets by their sides; and no one who had listened for a single moment to their coarse language and violent abuse of each other, would require to be told they were fish-wives from Billingsgate. I’ll protect you!” He cried. It was Annabel who caught at the paper. I got a rusty bolt cutter. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. Obey my orders, and you've nothing to fear. “Very funny.
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