She made me over. ” She looked at him, pleading, miserable in her fancy gown. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. 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. Wood. The lady murmured briefly to her husband, and then tucked her hand into Alderley’s arm.
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