Her heartbeat quickened. ” Michelle replied. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. ‘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. 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. She had changed into dungarees herself and kept her hair as it was. “Is Miss Stanley coming up with us?” “I go second,” she said, “and change at Wimbledon.
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