“That’s. I’m okay. My foster mom works there as a second job. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. Yet there was nothing for her to do. ‘I’m taking you to Gerald, my girl.
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