By this time, he had apparently accomplished all he desired; for moving the bottle out of Jack's reach, he appropriated it entirely to his own use, leaving the devoted lad to the care of the females. Coming from the gloom of the passage, even the corridors seemed sufficiently illuminated for them to see their way. ” “How the hell did you learn to play like that?” “Lots of practice, John. “Why should it matter?” he said. They didn’t talk about it much, but Mike had been through some eerily similar foster homes in Florida, the where he was born. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves.
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