” She blushed deeply. And don't worry about the six thousand, Hoddy. At the bottom of her heart she was not a bit afraid of Ramage. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy. 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. The stench was cheese-like and unbearable and Lucy dry-heaved. ” He threw open the door of the sitting-room and switched on the electric light. " He started to pick up a sheet of manuscript, but she pushed him from the table toward the doorway; and he staggered out of the bungalow, suddenly stretched his arms, and broke into a trot.
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