I should never have listened to Peter. First he had landed us in detention - sixteen and still being held back in to write lines. Now, with only a vague explanation, he had led us from our boys' grammar school, through a gap in the fence to the girls' one next-door - if you're unfamiliar with this British term, to attend a grammar school you don't pay, just pass a test. I had to follow him -
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