. . “For nothing, do you call it?” he declared. I thank God for the beauty you love and the faults you love. That he was hot and breathless was of no matter; in that moment he would have faced a dozen Samsons. He told her something about music, the great world outside. Her sensitive ears could hear her foster mother snoring in front of the television.
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