Stonily he had disengaged himself. The latter began to heave himself up from the sand. ‘Where the devil have you been?’ ‘Consorting with a nun in the gardens. Then she slowly straightened, releasing him. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. And in the vestry was the sword of monsieur le major. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes.
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