‘The general himself?’ ‘How shall I get my inheritance if the general will believe that pig?’ ‘Do wish you wouldn’t keep on calling him a pig,’ Martha begged. ” Lucy gestured to the Treehouse, which had been roofed and framed. “Damn! Things are getting plainer. She has no proof—yet.
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