Gwen—I saw Gwen the other day, and the paint’s thicker than ever. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with
some man?”
“What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad
as to go off alone?”
“After—after what had happened the night before?”
“Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face
as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the
very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and
there, sure enough, was yours. Walking into the bedroom, she quickly shed the
miniskirt and sweater, folding them without ceremony. If only this man had
been her father! The world would have meant nothing; the island would have
been wide enough. ”
“A man does,” said Manning—“a true man, anyhow. “You seem to have
come from Miss Pellissier’s rooms. But he afterwards acted upon the suggestion. And your great-niece. “I am sorry,” he said slowly. She hoped that he would at long last
remember his young male pride.
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