Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. ‘In the bookroom, sir,’ answered the man, his eyes round as they took in the furious beauty at the visitor’s side. Thames Street was wholly impassable. But it was otherwise with the carpenter. The few whites he had ever known generally offered to pet him when they really wanted to kick him. ’ ‘True enough,’ nodded Martha sadly. " "Stand off, Sir!" exclaimed Trenchard, starting suddenly backwards. He waited for an instant, wasting an encouraging smile in the imperfect light, and then shut the doors of the van, leaving the women in darkness.
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