Hidden menace; a prescience of something dreadful about to happen. We were expecting rather to find a male antagonist. 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. He took the first step toward the stairs, and met the restraining hand of McClintock. She hated being angry, the uselessness of it all, the frustration. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. “May I be allowed to say,” he declared, “that I came here with the same intention. You are much more like what I was then.
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