“It’s unforgivable of me to call, Miss Stanley,” he said, shaking hands in a peculiar, high, fashionable manner; “but you know you said we might be friends. No sooner had Trenchard crossed the threshold than a fierce barking was heard at the farther extremity of the passage, and, the next moment, a couple of mastiffs of the largest size rushed furiously towards him. Not that it would make any difference if he was alive still. My last foster father in Alabama before the Becks was a heavy drug abuser. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea. " "Why, what'll you do?" demanded the turnkey. " "He's coming!" cried Jack, stamping his foot, with vexation.
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