" "I'm a queer girl," she replied with a smile. You are your nephew's executioner, or he is yours. I'll dispose of the brat. My very sentences stumble and give way. ” Lucy felt herself grow feverish inside. CHAPTER X. Basically a kindly man but made cynical and derisive by sordid contacts, O'Higgins had almost forgotten that there was such a thing as unselfishness. “Really,” she said. He had never wanted daughters.
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