His French is better than mine, so he knew exactly what he was handling. She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones. ’ ‘Do not make a game with me,’ she interrupted, gripping her underlip firmly between her teeth to stop the threatening laughter. Gold-handled, too. She was at the end of girlhood and on the eve of a woman’s crowning experience.
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