He brought home a few waverers to talk to them where they had no chance of getting away. I didn’t understand. Prudence shook her head. ‘Oh, we was always in there, miss,’ admitted Joan, moving closer. Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. Boys were ordered to wear white buttondown shirts and pleated black trousers. “Look here, daddy,” she said, in a tone of great reasonableness, “I MUST go to that dance, you know. ” “And that, I suppose,” he said, waving his stick towards Mr.
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