Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. Wood had been my father, as well as yours. "I've got to see him; but I'll be reasonable. But he has since acquitted you of any share in it. I had to stay in school no matter how sick I was. ‘Yes, a very sad story,’ agreed the major. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way.
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