‘What Gerald wants with you has me beat. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. Sheila, a normally sound sleeper, woke one night to find both her husband and her foster daughter had snuck from their beds, and this infuriated her. He told me with a coarse nervous laugh. I sent a message straight. “Oh good. "But if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be to him what I would have been. Her head rose. Jack may be capable of much that is wicked, but he would never lift his hand against his friend,—of that I am assured. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life. Two women entered and sat down at the adjoining table.
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