No police officers or lurking storms were anywhere in sight. She saw her mother, her pale face, a woman in a white robe, calling to her from a sun drenched balcony. Even WITH the Censorship of Plays there’s hardly a decent thing to which a man can take his wife and daughters, a creeping taint of suggestion everywhere. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. He was only a younger son, and you know what trouble we had. The girl stupidly ran for the teacher leaving her still without clothing. Two-and-twenty! I can’t imagine what your parents can be thinking about to let you get into these scrapes. She’s obsessed with him, you know, totally obsessed. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being. ‘What has that to say to anything?’ ‘Nothing at all,’ smiled Lucy nervously.
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