But she was not there. Her relationship with John had made her the object of desire for scores of teenage boys who had dared not previously think of her in such a way. “Is that okay with you? To go down to the station with him?” “I’ll go with him, Larry. “I’m going to kill your weakness for you. "I'll tackle it to-night!" "But it's after ten!" "What's that got to do with it? … The roofs of the native huts scattering in the wind! … the absolute agony of the twisting palms!…. Upon this grateful animal she lavished that affection which was subtly repelled by its lawful object. “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t stand it?” He regarded her as though this was a new idea. Sir John felt that after all forty-five was not so very old. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. "I am twenty," said the girl.
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