She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say. The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. For the first time he seemed to wonder what it might be that she had to confess. “Well,” she said. "Facts convince the most incredulous," answered Jonathan, drily. He remembered it suddenly. ’ A little sigh escaped her.
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