Blue Ruin (Musaicum Romance Classics). Grace Livingston Hill
ever. A shingled bob, with a few odds and ends of lock curling up adorably like her lashes, set off her white, white skin, and her red, red lips so temptingly pouted.
Dana, strangely stirred, closed the garage door and came, and made no objection when Jessie Belle slipped her soft, pink arm within his and walked beside him confidingly, looking up into his face. Somehow it surprised Dana that they had so quickly got so intimately acquainted. It was just because she was a child, nothing but a kid of course, a very charming kid. But how the deuce was he to explain things to Lynette?
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