She loved the market, the horses trotting about, the bishops forced to be on the same road with old washer-women, the fools begging for a Florin or a ducat. He continued his ditty, in spite of the angry glances of his leader. "Is she married?" he asked, after a brief pause. ” “But there is not a shadow of evidence against you,” he objected. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. ’ Then she jammed her hat on her head all anyhow and ran from the room. By rights I ought to have arrested her days ago. She said that she dated him to be closer to me. I don’t know. I’ll be waiting for you outside.
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