These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. 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. He drove it into her missionary style, and though he was worried about hurting her, he could not stop himself from thrusting into her deeply. A terrible spectacle was presented to the young man's gaze:—the floor deluged with blood—the mangled and lifeless body of Mrs. Why should I peep at it through smoked glass to see things that don’t affect me?” He smiled his delight at his companion. Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but he put it aside. “We settled long ago—we’re hard stuff.
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