They are not bad girls, but the average tourist has that misconception of them. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue. ‘My God!’ he said, ‘I’ll go after them and kill him. He seemed so clean anyway, his fair 215 skin, his light brown hair, there almost seemed to be no point. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. . He was like a man beside himself. Very romantic and all that. “Can you come out tonight?” “Um, sure, I guess.
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