“The rest of the Reds, any
casualties?” Polly shook her head.
“The lads taught them a good lesson, but left their legs alone.
After we were finished, we let them run back, puffing and gasping, to
Whitechapel, spreading the word not to touch the Family. There was one
exception.” Sowerbutt had never seen this hard
side of Polly before. “The rapist, Jimmy. The crap who raped Sal. We
tied him to a lamppost not far away for the day with an ‘I am a rapist’ sign
around his neck. Our families were not impressed, he didn‘t have a good day. I
had him cut down after dark and barrowed up to The River."
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