She took a shower after a particularly harsh
volleyball debacle only to find that her locker had been
picked and her outfit of the day, gray sweatpants and a
shapeless pink sweater, were gone. "Steady, old top! What are you going to do?"
"The damned scoundrel!"
"I told you that child was opal. And nowhere could I obtain the slightest information. The ladies were, as usual, very gaily dressed; and as usual, also, had
resorted to art to heighten their attractions—
From patches, justly placed, they borrow'd graces,
And with vermilion lacquer'd o'er their faces. But this child!
… It's a damnable business!"
"I shall defend her and protect her with every drop of blood in my body!" replied
the Flagellant. “You have forgotten. I love some one else. He returned the locket without comment.
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