That's how I finally got wind of it. Never had he been so intrigued. Ah Coom. Mr. ’ She counted off on her fingers. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about. The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. They didn’t talk about it much, but Mike had been through some eerily similar foster homes in Florida, the where he was born.
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