He uttered a short laugh. Gerald kicked the panelled wall in frustration. "England or France, London or Paris, it's all one to me, so I've you to command me. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt. There’s something— something ADULT about you. She could feel his breath on her skin, every hair on her arms and neck raised in response. Wood. 1. ‘Pig! Pig, a thousand times!’ Running footsteps could be heard now, and she knew that the commotion was bringing the nuns, just as she had hoped. Here was one of those Americans who would make him breathless before sundown. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen.
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