Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. ‘I can see why you lost your place, young Kimble. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. I forget the particulars, but I know it was something very disagreeable. I’ve got a streak of male. How can you protect me? Moreover, it is stealing that you have done, and therefore—’ ‘Don’t tell me you expect me to arrest myself again. Of course I ought to have some lights over the saloon; but by leaving all the cabin doors open in the daytime, there's plenty of daylight. His light brown hair was almost crew cut short. “Shit!” John quickly countered, “What are you going to do? She’s a motor-mouth, Lucy, of the worst kind.
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