Pottiswick’s daughter found her tongue. ‘There was a priest, the father confessor, you understand. "Why didn't you come out when I called you, you young dog?" cried Quilt in a savage tone. Then Mr. At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it. The appearance of the new-comer was extremely prepossessing; and, after his trepidation had a little subsided, Wood began to regard him with some degree of interest. 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.
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