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. Women and men had always flocked to him, covetous of his knowledge, his riches, and if all else failed, his carnal expertise. “I shall never marry,” said Ann Veronica, resolutely; “I’m not the sort. Stanley’s pace slackened. The ticket line filtered slowly into the glass doors, growing louder and more boisterous by the minute.
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