I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought. ” He sat down on her left side and put his hand on her knee, gesturing with his other hand. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. ’ ‘That’s exactly what I’m afraid of. “You have not seen your sister lately,” he remarked. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort.
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