’ She counted off on her fingers. “No thanks. I know he is dead. “We always have things out with OUR father, poor dear!” said Hetty. Traci was the most grateful, because he stopped his sexual advances. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. She had to school herself to speak the words which she knew would cut him like a knife.
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