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Blakeston grew enormous in size, and multiplied, so that every way she turned the figure confronted her.
At last he turned round to the people who were following and said: 'Na then, wot d'you want 'ere? You jolly well clear, or I'll give some of you somethin'! They were mostly boys and women, and at his words they shrank back. ''E's afraid ter sy anythin' ter me, jeered Mrs. Blakeston. ''E's a beauty! Jim entered his house, and she followed him till they came up into their room.
It's a big chap with a brown beard. 'D'you mean the bloke as kissed yer this afternoon? Liza blushed again. 'Well, why shouldn't 'e kiss me? she said, with some inconsequence. 'I never said as 'ow 'e shouldn't; I only arst yer if it was the sime. 'Yea, thet's 'oo I mean. ''Is nime is Blakeston Jim Blakeston. I've only spoke to 'im once; he's took the two top rooms at No. 19 'ouse.
Then, gathering up the spittle in her mouth, she spat in Liza's face. Liza sprang on her, and with her hands spread out like claws buried her nails in the woman's face and drew them down her cheeks. Mrs. Blakeston caught hold of her hair with both hands and tugged at it as hard as she could. But they were immediately separated. ''Ere, 'old 'ard! said some of the men.
She put up her hands to cover her face and turned her head away, while Mrs. Blakeston kept on hitting mercilessly. 'Time! shouted some of the men 'Time! and Mrs. Blakeston stopped to rest herself. 'It don't seem 'ardly fair to set them two on tergether. Liza's got no chanst against a big woman like thet, said a man among the crowd.
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