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. They agreed to lend her their hold-all and a large, formless bag which they called the communal trunk. Marriage!—and no woman by to tell the child what it was! The shocks and disillusions she would have to meet unsuspectingly—and bitterly. He turned round toward her and found her looking at him and standing very still. Stanley came home at a quarter to six—an earlier train by fifteen minutes than he affected—his sister met him in the hall with a hushed expression. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. No hair to fall awry, no powder to displace, no ruffles to crush; men are lucky.
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