” 243 She felt a mixture of embarrassment, humiliation, and pride well up in her cheeks, flushing them. Why, is the question I would like answered. She would not forgive me. This done, Edgeworth Bess, who watched her opportunity, slipped out of the Lodge. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. I had rather have trouble and hardship like that than be taken care of by others. It did not matter that he wore the cloth; something was wrong with him.
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