His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged. The day is already half over. There were two sisters, you know. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. ‘I’m not going to arrest you, young Jack—yet. "Here, Poll, help me!" Thus exhorted, Mrs. ’ He saw that Mrs Sindlesham, for all her vaunted freedom of speech, was honestly shocked by this revelation. But his treasured dream lay shattered at his feet. ’ ‘Don’t call me by name,’ she snapped. .
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