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Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn. He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie. But, suppose I've no place to lock 'em up in, how then?" Quilt looked a little perplexed. It filled her with indefinable fear. The arm about her was steel hard, and she felt the weapon that was placed at her heart, which thumped uncomfortably in her chest. “I wanted to make love to you.
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