“And you are in’t Army.? Black porn “Don’t be impertinent, I can see it is a Machine, what is it for? “Look George Lad, Fanny gas got it in her head she wants this effeminate stuck up aristocratic prat for a husband”
“Ee Mr Cleghorn I see you likes him.”
“I want’s her to marry you lad, we speak same language, Brass, Coal, not bloody Latin or Greek”
“So why you here”
“Fucking Engine, I never did pay you for Geordie, how much is it?”
“Two Thousand”
“Two Fucking Thousand Pounds” Arthur Cleghorn’s eyes bulged. She stripped and luxuriated in the warm water, confused as visions of his lordships undersized manhood sprung to her mind. “Good Lass” Arthur thanked her and handed her two pennies for her trouble. “We better order a bigger piston if she is that loose!” giggled Josie, but the Dowager was past caring, Kelly had to get more coal and water and it was not until high tea at four that the Dowager staggered downstairs.
