. I speak no harm of her. ” She let him make love to her that night. 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. Hearing a noise below, Quilt called out, supposing it occasioned by the Jew. She read for half an hour, then closed the book because Spurlock appeared to have fallen asleep. She had been obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his mistress—guarding the door outside. But the morning brought courage again, and those first intimations of horror vanished completely from her mind. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. " "Well, Sir," gasped Mrs. "I understand," she said.
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