Sheppard, that I fear any further anxiety might prove fatal to him. "O God!" he exclaimed, "I am severely punished. Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. Lucy’s bright tones pursued her. She rapped again, louder. 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. He continued thoughtfully.
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