Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits. “Shit!” John quickly countered, “What are you going to do? She’s a motor-mouth, Lucy, of the worst kind. I do not think you quite understand my ideals or what is becoming as between father and daughter. I do not even know his name. Apparently, Jonathan was well acquainted with the premises; for, feeling about in the dark, he speedily discovered a ladder, up the steps of which he hurried.
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