” She said under her breath. You have taken even my knife. Ed. I got three pounds, and there’s three on my watch. But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict.
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