His large, coarse lips drew wider apart. If I had been your companion only, and not your master, I might very well have been content to accept you for what you seem. Then she threw the volume away with a little impatient exclamation. 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. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. " "And why not?" asked Kneebone, eagerly. Taber is the name.
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