And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. The father was a madman. At the door to the kitchen, he called out, ‘Pottiswick!’ The old man came out, shoving his chin in the air and glaring. I say again, grace à vous. She dumped him because she claimed she didn’t want him to go any farther. Cathy's eyes widened, her cheeks expanding to a smile.
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