\"Yep. Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits. Cold drops stood upon Wood's brow, as he encountered this obstacle. Things were thrown here and there, to be taken up, or again cast aside, as the whim arose; while the broken-backed chairs and crazy table bore the marks of many a conflict. His ideas about girls and women were of a sentimental and modest quality; they were creatures, he thought, either too bad for a modern vocabulary, and then frequently most undesirably desirable, or too pure and good for life. Wild allowed you to have your fine clothes again, or you might have been taken in a still more disgraceful garb. If I'd been in the way, instead of Jonathan Wild, that accident wouldn't have happened. She seemed to be endowed with superhuman strength.
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