He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which
she unzipped and let fall to the ground. Besides," she added, blushing yet more
deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an
unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. Stories … love stories: and to-morrow
she would know the joy of reading them! It was almost unbelievable; it was too
good to be true. ’
Her hand shook as he took it in his, and she uttered involuntarily, ‘Oh, it was
so horrible! They came like animals, with long knives that they use to cut grass,
and heavy clubs. Escape was now impossible. She no
longer felt sick or dizzy, her muscles returned to a
relaxed, supple state.
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