Darting down Field-lane, Jack struck into a labyrinth of streets on the left; but though he ran as swiftly as he could, he was not unperceived. Nothing else was put in their place, and they remained sotto voce, as it were, in his mind. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. You can enjoy him and then drink him up.
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