I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. He would get her to come to tea with him, usually in a pleasant tea-room over a fruit-shop in Tottenham Court Road, and he would discuss his own point of view and hint at a thousand devotions were she but to command him. The months that followed September spiraled downward. "He's here. ’ ‘Don’t talk soft,’ begged Martha. "Take him to the bilbowes. Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. Gerald’s judgement was borne out a moment later. She thought me— filthy. The children made us slaves, and the men took advantage of it. "He has undertaken to finish this job by six o'clock, and I wish to see whether he'll be as good as his word.
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