” The man contented himself with a nod. Sheila decided to do a little laundry one day, clothes that were in Lucy’s hamper, a dirty clothes bin that Lucy had insisted that she have for herself separate from the family one. ’ Captain Roding grinned. He would pursue that little pastime on some other occasion. She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece.
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