” She said as the car stopped. The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. His statement was treated with derision. Confidence in himself would strengthen him. " "That's not my game. " "Are you sure of that?" returned Winifred, looking uneasily at Jack. She was lovely, painted like the porcelain doll he had always wanted her to be. Neither would she allow herself to feel guilty nor would she allow him to find a way into the house. “Have to go now.
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