Sparrows: the story of an unprotected girl by Horace W. C. (Horace Wykeham Can) Newte
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and unnecessarily violated.
"No, that I h'ain't," continued irate Miss Impett. "I've watched you when you didn't know I was by and seen the way you've made eyes at gentlemen in evening dress." Much as Mavis was shocked at all she had heard, she was little prepared for what followed. The next moment Miss Potter had sprung out of bed; with clenched fists, and features distorted by rage, she sprang to Miss Impett's bedside. "Say that again!" she screamed. "I shan't." "You daren't!" "I daren't?" "No, you daren't." "What would you do if I did?" "Say it and see." "You dare me to?" "Yes, you damn beast, to say I'm no better than a street-walker!" "Don't you call me names." |
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