There was a pause, while the steel grey eyes sliced at her. ” He shook his head. " The phrase was new, but Ruth nodded understandingly. The audience was made up of parents, teachers, and a few other curious folks from town, all sitting hushed in anticipatory silence as the school orchestra assembled onstage. She forced herself not to think of John. “A girl needs her mother most exactly when she thinks she doesn’t. He's more like a lord than—" As she spoke, steps were heard approaching; the door was thrown open, and a young man marched boldly into the room. ” John traced his finger over the meeting point of her breast and her ribcage as they lay naked on his unmade bed. \"Where have you been, young lady?\" Mike crooned, a large grin on his fat Irish face. She appeared to be considering. It seemed to her that her father was in some inexplicable way meaner-looking than she had supposed, and yet also, as unaccountably, appealing. He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough.
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