“Hey sis!” He cried drunkenly. "Dog!" cried Wild, freeing himself by a powerful effort, and dealing Jack a violent blow with the heavy bludgeon, which knocked him backwards, "you are not yet a match for Jonathan Wild. The big gray spaces of London, the shop-lit, greasy, shining streets, had become very remote; the biological laboratory with its work and emotions, the meetings and discussions, the rides in hansoms with Ramage, were like things in a book read and closed. It surprised her she hadn’t thought of it before! She tried to explain that she was going to pay him forty pounds without fail next week. Madame shrugged. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. ’ ‘Gérard,’ she said, giving the French version with a soft “g” and not quite managing the “l”.
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