I’ll try to stay as long as I can. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. I forget the particulars, but I know it was something very disagreeable. There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick.
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