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“What he had was altogether insufficient. 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. He might spend the rest of his days at McClintock's in perfect security. Whatever he wrote he was: he became this or that character, he suffered or prospered equally. Perhaps once it had desired some other human being intolerably.
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