Shari was to be protected,
to be dissuaded from driving in cars with older boys at
night, to be steered away from dope and beer and certain
friends who had no plans to work or to go to college. This
was number 13, Montague Street, familiarly spoken of in the neighbourhood as
“White’s. Shotbolt nodded in token of acquiescence, and emitted an odd guttural sound. Wood from pressing his suit long ago. His car was there. ”
He thought. Sheppard looked round, and exchanged kindly glances with several of those who
addressed him. "
"He's let out for a few hours," laughed Kneebone; "but he's going back again
after supper. ‘Moi,
je vais vous tuer!’
‘I don’t think so,’ Gerald said through his teeth.
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