" "That's well!" cried Jack. Kneebone made his appearance. He reached for her and she stroked his head soothingly as his mother had done a few times when he had suffered bad fevers. Her sensitive ears could hear her foster mother snoring in front of the television. No lights were flashing, and a single squad car was not a cause for alert, as sometimes the Becks allowed squads to use their drive to watch for speeders and other reckless drivers. . A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin.
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