He handed Ruth a letter. "Ay, what's the matter, boy!" reiterated Jackson sternly. 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.
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