" "It is past," rejoined Lady Trafford, recovering herself by a powerful effort; "but never allude to the circumstance again. She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. "Still," went on the manager, "they are slaves in a sense; they are bought and sold until their original indebtedness is paid. Wood scarcely knew where he was. Morgan the trader did not haggle over the pearls, but gave me at once what he judged a fair price. Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt.
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