She was faint from
hunger, her head spinning into dizziness, the blood
madness readying for battle. ‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again. . ’
‘They wear a uniform, do they not? They march and fight with swords and
shoot with guns, no?’
‘Well, yes,
miss. He picked her up outside her last period Ceramics class. ’
For the first time since she had heard the news, Mrs Sindlesham’s features
relaxed and a tiny smile appeared. I
know London better than you, and I have had to earn my own living. True, on board the
ships she had watched young men from afar, but only with that normal curiosity
which is aroused in the presence of any new species.
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