” A momentary bitterness crept into Anna’s tone. ” “As long as you remain under my roof—” he began, and paused. He was draining a glass, and as he set it down he shuddered. ‘You are extremely empty-headed, Lucy. Yet she held her tongue. I may tell him, at any rate, that you will see him?” “I shall like to see him,” Anna answered. 270 “Curse that boy!” He chuckled and stomped the water. It was locked. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. ” Annabel laughed gaily. She battled with a deadly faintness, and she tottered rather than walked back to her seat. “Yes.
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