The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. He put an arm around her. 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. She grasped at the right one, massaging where his grip had been and Gerald hoped he had not bruised her. This was a much more serious task than he anticipated. "Ah!" ejaculated Mrs. But she had spent nearly half of it, and had no conception of how such a sum could be made good again. ” Anna moved softly to the window, and threw up the sash.
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