Those awful chairs!"
After dinner the spinsters proceeded to inscribe their accustomed quota of
postcards, and Ruth was left to herself. The boss says to me: 'Higg, here's a guy we want
back. There is a button loose on that coat under your pillow. You’d think with as
much dick as she gets that she’d cheer up. ‘Not here. “There was a man called Montague Hill,” she said hoarsely, “but he is dead. So it
was with Gosse, who had wanted to marry her. That terrible
laughter, just before his senses had left him!
Why? Here was a word that volleyed at her from all directions, numbed and
bewildered her: the multiple echoes of her own first utterance of the word. She went down, flushed and light-hearted, to the Widgetts’
after lunch to make some final arrangements and then, as soon as her aunt had
retired to lie down for her usual digestive hour, took the risk of the servants
having the enterprise to report her proceedings and carried her bag and hold-all
to the garden gate, whence Teddy, in a state of ecstatic service, bore them to the
railway station.
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