266 She peered up at him. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. “I can’t. She calls him a pig, and she says he ain’t Valade. You tonic my liver and you tonic my soul. God is a jealous God, and He turned upon me relentlessly.
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