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. She turned her head away sharply. " Still his brain refused to assimilate the news or to deduce the tremendous importance of it. The boat's sure to run foul o' the bridge; and if she 'scapes stavin' above, she'll be swamped to a sartainty below. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Now, Sir. "Plague on't!" added he: "I never meant to take your babby from you.
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