“I believe,” he said stiffly, “that these are the apartments of Miss Pellissier. “I shall be waiting for you there, and in the meantime, if you will help yourself—pray don’t look like that. ” She refused. ‘I’m a soldier, missie. “I said you were”—he shouted—“NOT TO GO!” She made, and overdid, an immense effort to be a princess. 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.
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