“Of course, I remember now. 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. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. The next moment he was by her side. " "Now for it," thought the woollen-draper, "I shall, at least, ascertain how the land lies. I know nothing about the girl, save what you have told me.
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