” He said bravely. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. She moved her elbow nearer to him and spoke in a still lower tone. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard.
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