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Chapter 18
Thoughshehadneveraskedforabeerbefore,onearlieroccasionsshehadsatsmokingdefiantlywhiletheytalkedwithRain;nowittookmorecouragethanshecouldcommandtoproducehercigarettes,soshecontentedherselfwiththeminorvictoryofthebeer,dyingtogulpitdownthirstilybutmindfuloftheirdubiousregard.Ladylikesips,Justine,evenifyouaredryerthanasecondhandsermon.
"Rain’sabonzerbloke,"saidHughie,eyestwinkling.
Startled,Justinesuddenlyrealizedwhyshehadgrownsomuchinimportanceintheirthoughts:shehadcaughtherselfamanthey’dliketohaveinthefamily."Yes,heisrather,"shesaidshortly,andchangedthesubject."Itwasalovelyday,wasn’tit?"
Alltheheadsbobbedinunison,evenFrank’s,buttheydidn’tseemtowanttodiscussit.Shecouldseehowtiredtheywere,yetshedidn’tregretherimpulsetovisitthem.Ittookalittlewhilefornear-atrophiedsensesandfeelingstolearnwhattheirproperfunctionswere,andtheUnkswereagoodpracticetarget.Thatwasthetroublewithbeinganisland;oneforgottherewasanythinggoingonbeyonditsshores.
"What’sDesdemona?"Frankaskedfromtheshadowswherehehid.
Justinelaunchedintoavividdescription,charmedbytheirhorrorwhentheylearnedshewouldbestrangledonceanight,andonlyrememberedhowtiredtheymustbehalfanhourlaterwhenPatsyyawned.
"Imustgo,"shesaid,puttingdownheremptyglass.Shehadnotbeenofferedasecondbeer;onewasapparentlythelimitforladies.
