She tied the obi clumsily about her waist, then gently laid her hand on the bowed head. We want to celebrate, and we want you to help us. ‘Pen and paper, do you have them?’ ‘Danged if I have,’ came the truculent response. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. They would be quite as entertaining as the histories of Guzman D'Alfarache, Lazarillo de Tormes, Estevanillo Gonzalez, Meriton Latroon, or any of my favourite rogues,—and far more instructive. ‘Courage,’ urged her spouse. Detention would mean coming home late, which spelled distraction and trouble on the night of a kill.
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