" "I care not why you did it," said Jack, sternly. ” She propped herself up on the massive oaken post of the bed, feeling the paralysis tingle her legs as it left them ever so slowly. Luckily, they were not easily discomposed. Michelle looked at Lucy's feet, still in the ugly brown loafers she had worn since last year. This whole affair is truly my fault. Mr. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living.
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