Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. "Give me your hand, Poll, to help me through," cried Jack, as he accomplished the operation. She hunted the markets for bread and treats so they could feast during the day. Then suddenly the curtain would fall. Her hair was held back in a filigreed barrette. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees.
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