Sheila was sitting on a stool in front of the door. Her uncle had gone to bed, and her aunt, tired after her day's work and her attendance on the sick man, was lying on the sofa, dosing.
"I wondered were you comin'," Sheila said as he came up to her.
"You knew I'd come," he answered.
"I didn't know anything of the sort," she exclaimed, get
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