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Then Anna spoke more seriously than usual. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. He was in great pain and it meant that he would be in casts for twelve weeks. The present divinity of the cellar was a comely middle-aged dame, almost as stout, and quite as shrill-voiced, as the Billingsgate fish-wives above-mentioned, Mrs. ’ ‘Gammon,’ interrupted Hilary scornfully. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales.
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