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Spurlock lay with his head on his arms, asleep. I can’t even make myself care. 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. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself. She emerged with a white face and wide-open eyes upon a little, red-lit landing. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. The conflict was of short duration; for Shotbolt was no match for his athletic antagonist.

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