How's the Kid One of the Masks?

The evening meeting took place in a private room at the Bishop's apron in Melsom Street. When Bill arrived, his friends were already there. Well, how's the kid one of the masks as soon as Bill had thrown down his hat and joined them at the table? He was tall with sandy hair sprinkled with gray, clean shave, crimson face, a snub nose and very round pale eyes. Pretty fair, Bill replied currently. She seemed kind of quiet this morning, another man remarked. We did do the dirty on her, didn't we? They couldn't be help, the sandy hair giant retorted. Any one of us someone at him would have got 14 years