“But what can one do?” asked Ann Veronica. "She's glorious!" He knew that he must hoodwink this keeneyed Scot, even as he must hoodwink everybody: publicly, the devoted husband; privately, the celibate. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees. 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. These starlings varied in width, according to the bulk of the pier they surrounded.
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