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. A slow heavy thumping started up in Melusine’s chest, and she scarcely took in the astonished silence in those present in the room. ’ ‘What?’ Appalled, Gerald could only gaze at her. She felt she must fly before it and could no longer do so.
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