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"Give's kith kith kisssh," he said solemnly after a great effort, managing to close his mouth. "Baisez-moi ole girl! Ah, oui, oui! Ole girl I shay, ole girl voulez-vous coucher avec moi?" He caught her arm and held it tight, grinning into her face. She stood with set face, trembling. "What does he mean?" she asked the schoolmaster, who was looking distressed.
Instead, she said in a low voice, close to his ear: "You asked me to help you, Louis. Do you know the best way to help you?" "Kith baisez-moi ah, oui, oui." "The best way to help you is to drown you. You're you're not fit to live! Oh, you're a perfect idiot!" She turned and ran down below.
After a few minutes she turned and saw the cabman struggling to drag him along. His legs lagged foolishly. "Can't walk, ole girl. Legs all cross-nibbed, ole girl," he moaned. "You're not to talk, Louis," she said calmly. "Talk? Talk? Can't talk. Parlez-vous Franshay, Marsh-shella? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Baisez-moi, ma petite !" She faced him suddenly. "Look here, Louis.
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