I will compensate all your one-inch, two-inch losses because I know how important every inch is to you aged, decrepit men.

That’s my girl,” she said, her eyes holding a shared pain as she saw my confusion. “Al, where are you going to put her? Not in your room. She’d pull a line through you and kill you when you hog the blankets. I’ll take the waif in. I promise I’ll bring this one up properly.

You can trust me to keep my word. I always keep my word, promises or threats.

Being poor is not an indication of potential or worth. It’s a lack of resources.

Though no one had been buried here for almost thirty years, the grass was mown by yours truly. I felt a tidy graveyard made a happy graveyard.

I got it this time, Daddy Warbucks," I said.

Come on, Rachel!" Jenks shrilled. "You're a badass, not a bad witch!