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. I should think, Anna, that your own sense—er—of propriety would enable you to see this. ” He scarcely saw her face again. Earles?” he inquired.
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