"I cannot remain here long. I have unfinished business. ’ ‘Success?’ Her eyes narrowed. I suppose I believe in God. Pshaw!" added he, making an effort to subdue his emotion, "I can't leave you in this way. He reached for her chin and lifted it up. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. 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. Then he threw the letter at me.
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