But he held the smile until she turned away from the curtain. ’ ‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. When I told them I was going to your house today, my dad told me to either ask for lessons or bring my violin to give to you permanently since I was not ever going to use it. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. It is bad policy. “You poor thing. Yet here you are, and at precisely the right moment, too. It was convenient for Father Saint-Simon, who could enter this way and prepare in the little room before going up the narrow stair to the chapel above where the nuns waited. ’ ‘I swear to you, it is the exact truth,’ he protested. God, Lucy, what’s it been, how many years?” “I’m so sorry, John.
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