Some doting parent had taught
him well. Wood, who had merely absented himself to see that a public
breakfast, which he had ordered at the Six Bells for all who chose to partake of
it, was in readiness. Ann Veronica blushed. "
"Iss, missis," grinned the black. He
had had five children at irregular intervals, of whom Ann Veronica was the
youngest, so that as a parent he came to her perhaps a little practised and jaded
and inattentive; and he called her his “little Vee,” and patted her unexpectedly
and disconcertingly, and treated her promiscuously as of any age between eleven
and eight-and-twenty. She had become unashamed
of her nudity, altogether unfocused on her appearance. When he awoke, it was late in the day; but though
he heard voices outside, and now and then caught a glimpse of a face peeping at
him through the iron grating over the door, no one entered the prison, or held any
communication with him. That is, until I investigated Iovelli-Alberti in the
Fourteenth Century!”
They reached a part of the subdivision dubbed “The
Treehouse”, a popular hangout for edgy teens who
smoked joints in its foundation pits.
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