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Chapter 17
"ComeinandI’llmakeyouanicecuppasometime,"hecalledafterher,rathertakenwiththosepale,intriguingeyes.
Justinedid,carefulnottochooseatimewhenMrs.Devinewaslurkingjealouslyabout,andgotquiteusedtofightingPeteroff.TheyearsofridingandworkingonDroghedahadendowedherwithconsiderablestrength,andshewasuntroubledbyshibbolethslikehittingbelowthebelt.
"Goddamnyou,Justine!"gaspedPeter,wipingthetearsofpainfromhiseyes."Givein,girl!You’vegottoloseitsometime,youknow!Thisisn’tVictorianEngland,youaren’texpectedtosaveitformarriage."
"Ihavenointentionofsavingitformarriage,"sheanswered,adjustingherdress."I’mjustnotsurewho’sgoingtogetthehonor,that’sall."
"You’renothingtowritehomeabout!"hesnappednastily;shehadreallyhurt.
"No,thatI’mnot.Sticksandstones,Pete.Youcan’thurtmewithwords.Andthereareplentyofmenwhowillshaganythingifit’savirgin."
"Plentyofwomen,too!Watchthefrontflat."
"Oh,Ido,Ido,"saidJustine.
Thetwogirlsinthefrontflatwerelesbians,andhadhailedJustine’sadventgleefullyuntiltheyrealizedshenotonlywasn’tinterested,shewasn’tevenintrigued.Atfirstshewasn’tquitesurewhattheywerehintingat,butaftertheyspelleditoutbaldlysheshruggedhershoulders,unimpressed.
