’ She stopped, for Jack was feebly laughing. A note of belligerency had crept into his tone. There was plenty of sweet water. ’ Her eyes narrowed. ‘You ain’t got nothing on me. ‘What is the matter?’ ‘Is there nothing you do not know?’ she asked faintly. 62 <8> A FIRST DATE WITH JOHN DIEDERMAYER The weekend began for her with that luxury of all luxuries, sleep. Under the somewhat trying incandescent light her cheeks pleaded guilty to a recent use of the powder puff. Men of action by the scarlet coats with their grey facings—insignia of the county militia.
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