’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. There it is. ’ Was there a careful note in her voice? Gerald gave no sign, keeping his own tone light. Rain changed to hail, then 154 sleet, then snow. It was partly to pay a grudge he had against father. The girl wished that she had come afoot, despite the knowledge that she would have suffered many inconveniences, accidental and intentional jostling, insolence and ribald jest. “Shit!” John quickly countered, “What are you going to do? She’s a motor-mouth, Lucy, of the worst kind.
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