A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage. “I don’t see quite what your game is, Vee, but I suppose you’ve got a game on somewhere. But I know a little place where we’ll get a little quiet talk. 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. For a moment she too had started and faltered in her exit from the room. "Yes, Auntie! And to date you have cost me precisely sixteen thousand dollars— hard earned, every one of them. She saw her aunt in tears, her father white-faced and hard hit. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing. Some shadow of reserve seemed to have crept up between them. She could learn nothing of her son, and only obtained one solitary piece of information, which added to, rather than alleviated her misery,—namely, that Jonathan Wild had paid a secret visit to the Cross Shovels.
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