Her steps slowed. Too easily roused emotions and too little passion. “Do you know that boy very well, Shar?” Cathy Beck yelled in the general direction of the lavatory. Were the parents agreeable? Were they of age? Had the license been procured? But here, in a far country, only the velvet manacles of wedlock were necessary.
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