And her mother, looking unusually alert and hectic, wore cream and brown also, made up in a more complicated manner. 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. ‘In fact, I’ve never met anyone who goaded me to so much violence. Lucia had never been so happy, so content. It was perfectly logical.
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