She could smell his cologne
underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. She found herself again in the presence of
some element in life about which she had been trained not to think, about which
she was perhaps instinctively indisposed to think; something which jarred, in
spite of all her mental resistance, with all her preconceptions of a clean and
courageous girl walking out from Morningside Park as one walks out of a cell
into a free and spacious world. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself. “Why should one pretend?
“Think of all the beauty in the world that is covered up and overlaid. Turning, she flew for the nearest door. ”
There came a silence again. She got pregnant. She went to market every day to fetch the daily bread
and more herbs for more medicines and potions, plus
treats for the apprentices made of honey and almond
paste. Her place was not filled; she had been simply noted as absent, and she
did a comforting day of admirable dissection upon the tortoise. Don’t you know I disinherited the rogue?’
‘This we knew, milor’,’ said Valade.
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