‘I don’t want him having an apoplexy in this house. ” The two women shook hands. ” Sydney looked at her doubtfully. Oh, John. A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out. The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. ” She wanted to feast upon him badly, his passion, his youthfulness. She was obliged to concede that his features were pleasing, his strength and vitality attractive; and there was no denying how well this uniform of a militia suited his figure, which was lean and powerful both. 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 battled with a deadly faintness, and she tottered rather than walked back to her seat. Why should you wish to forget it? Unless it is that you did not enjoy it.
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