Wood. "I believe he's gone," he said, returning to Jonathan. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. She walked back to the car. "He shan't trouble you further. There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. To be sure, he was attentive, respectful; but in his conduct there was none of that shameless camaraderie of a man who loved his woman and didn't care a hang if all the world knew it. It filled her with indefinable fear.
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