"I love you like a son, and will follow you like a dog. " The stranger was for a moment lost in reflection. He patted the hand on his sleeve. “I’m sorry Mister McCloskey! I was out seeing my boyfriend!” He stared at her concernedly. She felt her own body stir, ready for more. Little did I imagine at the time that it was my own father to whom he referred. She hadn't meant to ask anything for herself. Particularly when it was obvious the fellow was one of these pitiful wretches weak enough to allow themselves to be ousted from their inheritances and thus obliged to come seeking succour of their neighbours. It won’t even know whether to be scandalized at us or forgiving.
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