The Stars Look Down
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:05:07
Morning, Mother.
:06:22
Hello, Nicky.
:06:24
I got nothing for you today, Mrs Fenwick.
:06:28
- You thought I'd have a bit left over, eh?
- Bit of lights, maybe.

:06:33
I've nought for you, Martha,
nor your good-for-nothing family.

:06:37
No woman's ever had better sons
than mine, nor better man neither.

:06:42
Maybe an empty belly will make him
think twice before calling a strike.

:06:46
- He had good reasons.
- Aye! A clever chap!

:06:50
Bringing misery on the whole town.
You go back and tell him.

:06:55
I'll have no begging around my shop.
:06:58
Keep these doors shut. I've had enough
of these cadgers mooching round.


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