” She pulled a small blue box out of the pocket of her hoodie. “You’re not a man for me—not one of a sex, I mean. Mr. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. “I wonder how it is,” she exclaimed, “that my friends have so much more confidence in me than I have in myself. ’ She threw a melting look at Roding. ” She found her muscles a-tremble.
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