Can’t you see that
Valade is an extremely dangerous man?’
‘Do you think I am afraid of that pig?’
Gerald gave her a little shake. I told you, Sir Rowland," he
added, turning to the knight, and chuckling, "the devil never deserts me. He had promised her some
books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. ToC
That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern,
called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. 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.
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