She heard the bamboo curtain rattle slightly. “I love your sister. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. I will ring if I want you. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. "He stands before you," rejoined her son.
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