You shall know the truth. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. The servants had left the room. They weren’t very chummy with one another but Sheila 113 didn’t expect much from a foster daughter as long as she worked hard, very hard, to earn her keep. “Why, among other things, did I put my knuckles in his neck—deliberately to hurt him?” She tried to sound the humorous note.
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