She could not bear the shame of it. Cathy, who still thought Lucy would be off to trade school or community college like her plans for her other two children and was putting money away “in secret” for their college funds. Spiders came out of their hiding places to commune in windows, industriously spinning their own designs over the stained glass. We can’t afford to turn our women, our Madonnas, our Saint Catherines, our Mona Lisas, our goddesses and angels and fairy princesses, into a sort of man. I won’t tolerate any foreign tongue in this house, least of all that confounded French. If, when he returned, he blew out the light, she would go to bed; but if the light burned on for any length of time, she would go silently to the study curtain to learn if his agony was still upon him. The old aspect of the place was gone.
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