" He then closed the lantern, mounted without much difficulty upon the roof, and proceeded cautiously along the tiles. ” He smiled bitterly as he handed her from the cab. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. She ought to be softened and tender and confidential at this phase of her life. We can get absorbed in play, in games, in the business we do. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders.
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