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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. “No, she just worries that I’ll go Satanic and start chomping the heads off of bats and mice or something. I don't want her hurt. The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. I'll write out certain rules of conduct, and then you'll never be in doubt. You are afraid of kisses. She threw him his car keys.
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