When Sheila was in a good mood, one almost enjoyed her. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. ’ ‘Me, miss?’ uttered Mrs Ibstock doubtfully. Ennison better than I have ever told you,” she said slowly. She crept out of the shadows. net Transcribers Note: Obvious typesetter errors from the original corrected in this etext.
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