‘So it is that you could not help it. Then they would leave and she would go back to being alone. 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. "Oh! never mind him: he'll take no harm! Come with me into the parlour. Don’t favour your father much, either, if it comes to that. She tried to imagine the collective effect of the Fadden Ball; she had never seen a fancy-dress gathering in her life. The lad had just barely jangled it, when hurrying footsteps could be heard inside. "I believe he's gone," he said, returning to Jonathan.
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