The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. He laid down the knife, and fixed a searching and distrustful gaze upon the writer, who continued his task, unconscious of anything having happened. He’s a catch, Lucy. Into one of these he waded and rolled and rolled, despite her commands. He did like her, anyhow; he was always pleased to be with her.
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