They did not have to wait long. When the twins had first come to live in the 208 house, they were thin and bony, their tiny mouths crying for food. "My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers. She realized that with a pang of disgust and horror. It penetrated the skin; benumbed the flesh; paralysed the faculties. 144 I think he heard about the backpack and the spitballs finally. Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. It’s not fair to you.
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