She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. It was not an affair of the conscience; it was vaguely based upon insolence and defiance. ‘The outcome, I think, is in very little doubt. B. He probably imagines himself to be a thousand times worse off than he actually is. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. Lost, stolen, or strayed, the Young Person!.
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