The mother, Cathy Beck, was as patient and as charitable of an individual that Lucy had ever known, a big kindly Polish-American woman with the heart of an angel. Twice Spurlock went to Copeley's—twenty miles to the northwest—for ice and mail. "I've got to see him; but I'll be reasonable. I kept watch over you, for fear of a surprise on the part of Jonathan. "Thumping; but that's only excitement. ’ Bitterness rose up as he looked at the female. ” “You are,” he answered unconsciously. On their left the river, with its gloomy pile of buildings on the opposite side, and a huge revolving advertisement throwing its strange reflection upon the black water. Cathy stood in the bedroom hallway in her faded blue bathrobe. CHAPTER VIII.
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