’ ‘What?’ gasped Gerald, shocked. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. It was rude and disrespectful to raise her eyes to him, her mother had warned. His hand flew across the paper. ‘It is of no use to try to stop me. ‘But if you must fight so furiously, I don’t see how I can promise not to do it again. She yielded it without protest, as though unconsciously. She wished she had not stood up.
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