No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. “Yes,” she answered, looking away. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. The word handsome was a little beyond her grasp. He was angry. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. “I think she would,” she decided. “I don’t take any prisoners, John! You do not want this life!” “Yes I do! I am an adult.
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