She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her
chin resting upon the window-sill. I hated him. I guess those books are okay because they
are fiction. ”
She assented gently. But I dare not accept it. And, if Rachel had not carried a candle, the room would have been
plunged in total darkness. We thought of starting in half an hour’s time, and trying for a
theatre somewhere on the way. ‘Dunderhead. She had very frizzy hair indeed,
very black eyebrows, a profusion of metallic adornments about her neck and
waist, and an engaging smile. . . ‘I can’t tell you the times
I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head. After all, they’re history in the making. ’”
Anna made no remark.
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