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" McClintock saw indeed—two things: that the boy had no conceit and that this odd girl would always be giving. The struggle had dislodged the white wimple, which was evidently too large for her, and her black hair broke free, whirling like a whiplash about her head as her hands curled into fists, coming up to beat at his chest, her little teeth bared for attack. Only after he had pushed himself completely inside was the friction lessened.
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