They sold him the whisky. She stepped into his arms. He began munching his water-chestnuts—a small brown radish-shaped vegetable, with the flavour of coconut—that grow along the river brims. He turned, expecting to see his wife. He liked to draw her in, and she did her best to talk. “And yet,” he said, “you bid me talk cheerfully, or not at all. Stanley. The impassivity of her features changed at last. "Curse you! Where are the bailiffs? Rot you! have you lost your tongue? Devil seize you! you could bawl loud enough a moment ago!" "Silence, Blueskin!" interposed an authoritative voice, immediately behind the ruffian.
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