I clocked off at 6am Saturday mornin' an' CRAWLED into bed when I gorr 'ome, desperate for kip 'cos I was due back on at 4 o'clock. |
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Money, mostly. Miss Pamela was over-fond of fine clothes, but Miss Pebmarsh, who was giving 'er a 'ome and daily bread, 'adn't much money to spare for fallalery. |
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