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Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. “You ought at once—you ought at once to have told her that. Holding the lamp over her rigid but beautiful features, Jonathan, with some anxiety, placed his hand upon her breast to ascertain whether the heart still beat. All the precious paintings and statues of the divine family were here, as was the enormous wooden crucifix set above the altar. When she finally did take her own lover, it was not with a member of the household staff.
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