Vaguely she heard the distinctive sound of male voices as she saw Gosse dive towards the fateful pew. "Do you not know me, father?" said the young man, advancing towards him, and warmly grasping his hand. She had been obliged to wait all morning for the opportunity to talk to Martha, who chose always to retire to her cell for the period of recreation that preceded afternoon prayers. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. He nodded. ’ ‘Oui, mais—’ ‘You are, without exception, the most unprincipled, the most unscrupulous, the most shameless, immoral, devious—’ ‘Pardon me, sir,’ burst in Mrs Ibstock suddenly, her tone belligerent, bringing the captain’s tirade to an abrupt halt as he turned to glare at her. “Absolutely platonically,” she said. It never seems to enter their heads to try and amuse their menkind. "I'm sure he won't attempt to prevent me," rejoined Thames.
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