He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully. ” “She invited me to dinner anyway. I shall be very sorry if I cannot have you for a friend. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. " "What is it?" "That you give 'em to me. Even in her own sorry skin-and-bones state of wraithlike pallor and gray under eye circles she was drawing unwanted attention from would-be admirers. His glasses were gone.
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