” She shook her fist ceilingward. ’ She paused, struggling for the word. His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe. The younger of the two, who was seated next to Jack, and seemed to monopolize his attention, could not be more than seventeen, though her person had all the maturity of twenty. It would not have been for her an anomaly to read a love story in which there were no kisses.
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