58 \"Why will you not touch me?\" She cried out, sitting up, her head in her hands. Beyond was a field sloping steeply upwards, and at the top a small pine plantation. He was a man who in all things classified without nuance, and for him there were in the matter of age just two feminine classes and no more—girls and women. The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had.
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