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. “Everything very nice, I am sure,” Miss Stanley murmured to Capes as he steered her to a place upon the little sofa before the fire. He'll settle it bravely. In vain Wood protested his innocence. “He fancied that he did,” she corrected him coolly. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. Assessing him as harmless, she had remained friendly, albeit aloof. "Bring him along, Joe!" said Jackson, in a whisper to his comrade. Wood, who were, furthermore, engaged in a little conjugal tête-à-tête of their own. ‘Again you seek to interfere in my affairs?’ ‘I did warn you I had every intention of doing so,’ said Gerald.
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