She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. Wild will hang me. Jiggle-joggle, jiggle-joggle…! For each pause she was grateful. Whether it was the nun’s habit or the harlot’s clothing that distressed her more, he could not begin to guess.
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