The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had. “I’ve been thinking of you all night,” she answered. “The white unaggressive woman who corrects and nurses and serves, and is worshipped and betrayed—the martyr-queen of men, the white mother. " "You judged rightly," rejoined Jack; "I never yet broke an engagement with friend or foe—and never will. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home.
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