His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles. I suppose I ought to have been a man. “You be off, missie,” said the fatherly policeman. Do sit down, dear boy. Ruth did not reply, but stared past the doctor, her eyes misty. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. I’ve had the rarest luck and fallen on my feet.
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