” He bent and kissed her hair and paused, and then forced his attention back to the map. The world isn’t ready for girls to start out on their own yet; that’s the plain fact of the case. “Why are you so distant? Why all the mystery? What are you, a narc? Double-oh-seven or something?” She steeled herself, refusing to react. “Nothing so base. Old London Bridge. If you had lived twenty years ago you would have been called a Young Person, and it would have been your chief duty in life not to know, never to have heard of, and never to understand. The house had in fact been converted into a convent, but the fact could not be advertised, not even in the Catholic enclave that existed in this part of town. “He fell over at my feet,” she continued. Dieu du ciel! Gerald was kissing her! She struggled to be free, and the arms that held her loosened, the lips leaving hers.
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