He dodged the boot this time, and smashed his left upon the Wastrel's lips, leaving them bloody pulp. She smiled and started for the stairs without reply. "Go to the pump, Nab," he said, when this was done, "and fill a pail with water. ‘Pen and paper, do you have them?’ ‘Danged if I have,’ came the truculent response. Occasionally the canvas snapped as the wind veered slightly.
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