The present divinity of the cellar was a comely middle-aged dame, almost as stout, and quite as shrill-voiced, as the Billingsgate fish-wives above-mentioned, Mrs. He swore when I tried to get it out with the ladle, and told me what it said. That’s why he was so annoyed, you know.
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