"Only sprained it a little, that's all," answered Thames; "the pain will go off presently. Her bald head had swollen on her shoulders, puffy with fresh blood that ringed her mouth. He dodged the boot this time, and smashed his left upon the Wastrel's lips, leaving them bloody pulp. “I don’t see that his being a good sort matters. You’re a lady. I wonder——” He turned slowly round.
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