And then she had been disturbed by the eruption into the room of Major Gerald Alderley and his companion, Captain Hilary Roding. Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. When she confessed all this to her charge, telling the now grown up babe that there was no hope in the world of establishing any claim, she very soon discovered her mistake. “He wants to settle something on you, I believe. You can think all round me. He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me? She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned some verse of tender lyric beauty. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. Mother and Son. But in the train going home her aunt reasoned it out.
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