I must tell somebody—and you would understand. “I am happy. ” 109 < 15 > AN AFFAIR TO FORGET, 1965 “What was your real Mom like?” Michelle asked when they were walking to school the next day. I have plenty in common with Mike. ‘Tell me about the convent? Were you happy there? They were kind to you, the nuns?’ ‘Oh, but yes. If she had once known him, if he were some former neighbour, it would be comprehensible. ‘You give me an excellent excuse to have in the Madeira,’ said his hostess, reaching for a silver hand bell and setting it pealing. From this spot a road, more resembling the drive through a park than a public thoroughfare, led him gradually to the brow of Dollis Hill. Gerald closed the door and released Melusine, and then went to open the shutters on a window that faced the side of the house.
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