The boy’s besotted. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. “You!” she exclaimed. ” The men at the reporter’s table lifted their eyebrows, smiled faintly, and leaned back to watch how she took her scolding. ” Anna glanced momentarily towards her sister, but Annabel neither spoke nor moved. She had had to do away with many a leering foster father since she had started frequenting foster homes in the middle of the century.
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