The struggle had dislodged the white wimple, which was evidently too large for her, and her black hair broke free, whirling like a whiplash about her head as her hands curled into fists, coming up to beat at his chest, her little teeth bared for attack. She kissed him with a closed mouth, not as recklessly as she was tempted to do. ” “Girls!” cried Ann Veronica. " "And why not, old saltwater?" inquired Ben, turning a quid in his mouth. The wedding day came shortly after she turned fourteen. ’ ‘Don’t be a little fool,’ Gerald snapped irritably.
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