He grunted a little with effort, and she realised the gilt frame must be heavy. It was a bogus affair altogether, kept by some blackguard or other of an Englishman. "You can shave him, you know. "Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?" "Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. Once she stopped in front of a mirror and looked at herself thoughtfully. I can't run in these heavy fetters. Her cargo is nearly shipped. 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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