I should say that having a doubt was enough to condemn it. “I do hope I have been able to make you understand how I feel, that you don’t consider me a hopeless prig. Of you—an angel with one wing. The McCloskeys had picked Lucy from a bunch of children languishing at the Illinois Christian Home for Children. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation.
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