“How did you know I haven’t been getting any sleep --?” “Oops, that’s my class. He reached over and took her hand. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. Wood, regarding her husband with a glance of vindictive triumph.
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