My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. "Heaven grant you may have been wrongly informed with respect to Thames!" exclaimed Winifred; "but, I beseech you, on no account to mention what you have told me to my poor father. After an hour of waiting, she slammed her bedroom door and he returned to his basement. She laughed softly, and leaned across the table.
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