The only persons who could be classed as shabaroons were the peddlers in the open market, the caravan drovers, and travelers newly arrived from the hinterlands; even these seemed only temporarily grubby.
Also Mr. Warren was working downface. After making his last bar secure he shifted the overhanging coal, keeping himself and others safe.
As Sammy settled down for the night, he said, “That bit of fluff who owns the farm's a looker.”
This I speak for your own profit.
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