She bussed his cheek with her small lips as he stood by the open door, and exited alone towards the sleeping house. \" \"I'm sorry I didn't call. ” “Of course,” he said, reaching out his hand tentatively for his hat, “I could go away even now. I sang to him, and he was satisfied. 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. From this night I shall pursue a different course; from this night his ruin may be dated. . I really am enjoying it. But I don’t suppose you can understand. He did not speak for a moment.
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