We aren’t worth it. ’ She turned and swept away from him, pacing the length of the room to the window Gerald had unshuttered. Sheila’s boys hadn’t been much help when they were around the house, anyway, they were more partial to lolling around on couches and running around with their girls. She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue. One has to be so careful. The very sight of these impediments, would have appalled a less courageous spirit than Sheppard's—but nothing could daunt him.
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