” There was genuine interest in her eyes now. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. Torment! And so Ruth discovered him. "To shoot you would be to lose the reward. I understand. A creeping numbness invaded her. You should have more. “How dared you do yourself this injustice?” “I did it for her sake,” she answered. To perdition with them all. Then she was turning, ignoring the muttered cursing and the rattling that immediately ensued at the door.
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