Mike was showing his territorial instincts, brought out by the fact that he was drunk. Her eyes were lit with smouldering passion. He smiled. While he was thus occupied, Thames, prompted by an unaccountable feeling of curiosity, took up the penknife which the other had just used, and examined the haft. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. Her cheeks were aflame. Lucy didn’t seem like a teenage girl at all to Sheila and she knew it.
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