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Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. "I can't say I did," replied Wood, somewhat reluctantly; "what with the confusion incident to the storm, and the subsequent press of business, I put it off till it was too late. He will not help them—and I told Emile so—and thus he sends them to my other grandpére, even that he knows he is dead. ” It took some days for this phase to pass, and it left some scars and something like a decision. ’ ‘Yes, I know,’ Gerald put in with an irrepresssible chuckle. If I do not look after her, she has no one. He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man.

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