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They began the evening like usual, driving down highways and byways. “She”, you say. The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate. 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. ” She covered her face with her hands. “Well, I don’t think you told him as much as that, did you?” Lady Lescelles asked. “Dear friend,” she said, “do you not think that you are breaking an unspoken compact? I am very sorry. ’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please.
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