“Then you—you will?”
A long pause. She had a compartment to herself in the train from London to Morningside
Park, and she sat with both her feet on the seat in an attitude that would certainly
have distressed her mother to see, and horrified her grandmother beyond
measure; she sat with her knees up to her chin and her hands clasped before
them, and she was so lost in thought that she discovered with a start, from a
lettered lamp, that she was at Morningside Park, and thought she was moving
out of the station, whereas she was only moving in. To be ill and helpless. There sprang from that a
vague hope that perhaps she might extort a capitulation from her father by a
threat to seek that position, and then with overwhelming clearness it came to her
that whatever happened she would never be able to tell her father about her debt. Teenage boys never change, she thought to herself. She did not open
the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon
the worn leather cover. The will to
live had returned. .
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