Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. And―and he wanted to help you. . If they are not obvious errors, they are left as in the original. "Is it poison?" she asked. If I had been your companion only, and not your master, I might very well have been content to accept you for what you seem. She is English, and apparently in some distress. “Glad to see you in London. "To him I owe everything," continued the widow, "life itself—nay, more than life,—for without his assistance I should have perished, body and soul. ’ ‘Yes, but when I think about this, I do not think I can do so,’ she said candidly.
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