Sc. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. Her mother informed her of the betrothal on the first painful day of her menarche, shortly after her eleventh birthday. "So, wanton, I have found you!" "Wanton! Why, you infernal liar!" cried Spurlock, striking at the arm. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood.
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