"Thames!—Thames!" cried Winifred, rushing to the window. Imbecile. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. \"Shouldn't you be in bed? You go into work at 5:30, I thought. Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends. He had been the one to dress her in the finest silks and brocades, and here she was, displayed for the world to see in 248 drugstore makeup and the uniform of an old schoolteacher.
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