”
Ann Veronica was about to reply, when he went on, with a still more deadly
quiet: “I am not here to bandy words with you. She struggled not to
be afraid. “Because you used to be my friend, Lucy, and now I
don’t get to see you anymore unless I can get into your
house. The baby crawled towards them, seeking
their blood. Her long incarceration at the convent
in Blaye had taught her to be dismissive of her own appearance. He inspected the formidable array
of rifles and at length walked over to the register. Small blame to her. "
"I, a thief?"
"Aye; thief, Roundhead and all. To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her
knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat. How plainly he could see the patch of garden in the
summer sunshine and the white hollyhocks nodding above the picket fence!
*****
Ruth sat waiting for the half hour, subconsciously. There were moments when she doubted whether the whole mass
of movements and societies and gatherings and talks was not simply one
coherent spectacle of failure protecting itself from abjection by the glamour of
its own assertions.
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