“All these days I have taken her for you. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. In a moment or two, Madame Valade recovered her sangfroid. There was a wall; she was always encountering it; the one time she was able to break through this wall was when the part in his hair was crooked. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery. Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland. His vicious abusiveness vanished.
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