He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. She held out her arms to him and smiled. ’ ‘You need not be a nun,’ he said, leaning towards her. Spurlock slumped in his chair, weak and empty. He smiled grandly; she could feel the radiance of his approval from across the wedding table. “I have no wish,” he said, “to altogether ignore the fact that you are my wife’s sister, and have therefore a certain claim upon me. But he was not a father one could make much of.
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