Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. CHAPTER XVIII. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. She wondered why he was so distinctive, so unlike other men, and it never occurred to her for some time that this might be because she was falling in love with him.
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