Sheila, a normally sound sleeper, woke one night to find both her husband and her foster daughter had snuck from their beds, and this infuriated her. "Stir a foot, at your peril. ’ Mrs Sindlesham sighed deeply. ” “And the man stands as the master at the mouth of the den. If I’m late again I’ll have to serve another detention!” She excused herself, hoping it was not too obvious she was running away. . ‘He’d have been that happy if he’d known how you’re the spit of her, miss. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. \" She opened the front door with her keys, stepping inside.
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