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. Ah Cum before the day was over, slyly baiting
him. He was content to talk about himself, though in the back
of his clever mind he already suspected that she was not
offering any details about her life. It was her job to keep the house as neat as a pin,
up to the high standard that Sheila expected, being a
nurse. She had expected a
love story; and love was totally absent. ’
It had not before occurred to him, but this realisation fuelled the general’s
growing conviction that he was being imposed upon in some way. "
"What else did you do when alone?"
"I read the encyclopaedia. As she approached, the carpenter's wife eyed
her from head to foot, in the hope of finding something in her person or apparel
to quarrel with. “Go to the far corner,” he said, “and sing the last verse of Les Petites. She will sail, at early dawn to-morrow, for
Rotterdam.
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