All the events of the previous day rushed to his recollection; and though he had been unintentionally the cause of his mother's death, he reproached himself as severely as if he had been her actual murderer. And yet—such is the buoyancy of youth—within a fortnight he began his first novel, pretending to himself that it was on Ruth's account. And now she had sent Jack away. But I expect him back every minute. Her thoughts were busy with the possibilities of this break in her journey. Disappointment flickered in Gerald’s chest, and he did not hesitate to speak his mind, unable to help a reproachful note. "Where?" "That can wait," she answered. " "Won't you go?" cried Jack passionately. She felt her own body stir, ready for more. Sheila decided to do a little laundry one day, clothes that were in Lucy’s hamper, a dirty clothes bin that Lucy had insisted that she have for herself separate from the family one. He smiled. Lucy was a hard worker and a good cook and because of those traits she and Sheila had gotten along most of the time.
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