" "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was. Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits. ” Diane’s voice resonated up the stairs.
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