"There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. CONTENTS. Her thought spoke aloud. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. 92 She did not notice the police car sitting near the Beck house until they were pulling into the driveway. She's not mischievous—and besides she's chained, and can't reach you. I can pull the strings of this stiff-necked puppet as I please.
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