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THE UNTIMELY DEMISE OF RAY PLOTE
Later that night after the dishes were washed and the
garbage taken out, Lucy and the Beck's natural daughter
retired to their shared bedroom. "
"Ay, ay," observed Jonathan, "you'll give the keepers of his Majesty's jails some
trouble before you're many years older, I'll warrant you. Unless he has killed
someone. Anna sprang to her feet with a startled cry. In this part of the world it is wise never to be separated from your
luggage. Do you know whoso portrait this is?"
"I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait
of my father. You don’t understand. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like
a cuckolded old maid. It's all
very well to read him a lesson, and teach him obedience; but you've gone far
enough for that.
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