‘Must be still downstairs. The man who staggers, whose face is flushed, whose attitude is either noisily friendly or truculent, has some chance; liquor bends him eventually. A young man, who had been spending the last hour walking up and down on the opposite side of the way, came quickly over to her. With Jack so badly injured, how would she get him home? How get herself home, now that Trodger had arrested her. A vague desire to justify himself ruffled her father. Then she saw the bodies piled in the corner.
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