Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. ” He greeted her. As though it was indelicate—it’s just a sort of shyness. ’ She simpered, and withdrew one hand so that she might smack his fingers playfully. Many’s the young ’un I’ve seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty wench. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned. F.
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