’ Gerald frowned. Gerald reached out a hand to stop her. ’ ‘Tchah!’ He glared at her. But she was not to be tempted. " "We may believe as much of that as we please, I suppose," observed the carpenter's wife, with a sneer. You'd better lose no time. " Her son complied, and sat down upon the patch-work coverlet beside her. \" She said, bashful. " "Why, what the devil's this?" vociferated Jonathan, looking up. No umbrella either, the sky was delightfully overcast. 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. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. “You have not seen your sister lately,” he remarked. Come along home, Ruth.
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