She felt she must fly before it and could no longer do so. “I don’t see what he has to do with my coming to London?” “He—he worships the ground you tread on. Wood. When Sheila was in a bad mood, she berated her new foster daughter for streaks on the windows, dust on the figurines, for crooked bed sheet corners, and floors that had not been waxed properly. Her whole conduct and tone had been modest and ladylike.
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