There they came, and Bill's eyes were not the only ones on the rather tall, slender girl who stood so easily and so confidently, with the dark man on her left and a little behind her. Peggy Mott knew that people looked at her, Pam thought. She had learned to know it, and not show she knew it.
(from Murder Is Served, by Richard and Frances Lockridge)
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