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. The flowers and turf, a wild strawberry, a rare butterfly, and suchlike little intimate things had become more interesting than mountains. She laid her hand upon his arm. His hand shook so violently that he dropped the handkerchief; and he let it lie on the floor because he dared not stoop. “I expected you this morning,” he said. ‘Looks like it.
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