She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. Did you realize?\" Lucy's mouth twisted into a half-smile that she could not help. How is she?” “My sister is quite well, thank you,” she answered. The shock and distress were genuine. ” He came and stood on the hearthrug close to her.
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