She took hand cannon and began to arm it. ‘You’re either mad, or in love. He was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. The waterman sheltered his mouth with his hand while he spoke, or his voice would have been carried away by the violence of the blast. You must say farewell to her, for I cannot. But never mind that.
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