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. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned. ” She sat quite still looking at him. " Thus urged, the damsels began to raise their voices in loud lamentation. Miss Stanley threw aside a black cloak to reveal a discreet and dignified arrangement of brown silk, and then embraced Ann Veronica with warmth. They smelled good, but they no longer smelled like food. It could not go on much longer, her luck. Sometimes at sea a skipper will order his men to trim, batten down the hatches, and clear the deck of all litter. . ‘Go then. That boy—blind as a bat! Why, he hadn't seen the Woman until to-night! From the first chord of the Grieg concerto to the finale of the Chopin ballade, Ruth had sat tensely on the edge of her chair.
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