You never can tell. Oh! that I should have nursed such a viper!" "Hear me, Sir," said Jack. She had animated dark blue-gray eyes under her fine eyebrows, and dark brown hair that rolled back simply and effectively from her broad low forehead. It began in the eyes and spread to the lips: warm, embracing, even fatherly. There had been disappointments and humiliations, and although she hated to admit it even to herself, she was in desperate straits. “Did your foster dads ever try to molest you?” “Of course they did, John. She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood.
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