‘But he must have—’ ‘Nicholas Charvill never did anything he must do,’ Mrs Sindlesham said evenly. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. She did not want to feel such negative emotion towards any member of her foster family. “Let your friends act for you. Whatever may happen to-morrow I shall be none the better for anticipating its miseries to-day. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. She dressed quickly, pulling on white jeans and a red tee shirt. “I love some one else. She savored the sweetness of his lips, all of his great youth and passion and longed for his innocence, his complete lack of the knowledge of terrible things. His stories had enchanted her, even if in some deep corner of her heart she guessed they were not entirely true.
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