She looked at him mournfully. Wood's reply, if he intended any, was cut short by a loud knocking at the door. It plucked shingles from the school building, threatening to shake them all loose one by one like rotting teeth. "To him I owe everything," continued the widow, "life itself—nay, more than life,—for without his assistance I should have perished, body and soul. She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table.
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