” It occurred to her that she had never seen her father dining out before, never watched him critically as an equal. She could tell that they too would find their legs jutting awkwardly from the petite furniture. He then stamped upon the hand on the lower bannister, until that also relaxed its gripe. Her father and her husband, who had both been a little pale at their first encounter, were growing now just faintly flushed. “Please stop fighting me. “You must tell me the truth, and I will see that no harm comes to you. “Thanks, Cathy. Stanley decided to treat that as irrelevant.
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