She turned on the lad with her, who was visibly relieved. Cathy had not even noticed that she herself was wet and trailing water everywhere. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. The door leading to the front of the house was stealthily opening. "I half suspect this is a highwayman," thought the Jew; "he's so ready with his cash. Then she put more coal on, piled it over the ashes, and stood once more upright. She felt his crotch through his jeans. He may have resources of which we know nothing," the doctor added optimistically.
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