John caught her in the hall around third period. " "That kind of talk makes you sound like a white man. People of your sort—I don’t want the instincts to—to rush our situation. Watching her strip had been delicious for him, and a part of him enjoyed her self-consciousness acutely. “I should like to understand you,” he said. . His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust.
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