The tables were then cleared. 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. Soon they came to treat Lucy almost as mother, pulling hard at her brown curls and laughing delightedly as they sprang back into their spiral shape. ’ Melusine’s voice petered out. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. She tiptoed to the stand and gathered up the manuscripts which she carried to a chair by the window. ‘Wait a minute, though. Lucy sat paralyzed, as still as Tiger Lily on the death raft.
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