He squatted and threw his arm around the backs of her knees. Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn. If only he had known it, sympathy was almost entirely with him. He—wanted to marry me. Don’t you think? Tum, tay, tum, tay.
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