How she hated talking of the man who was responsible for her being brought into the world. In this way, they reached Holborn Bridge. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. Now you can understand why every minute is a torture to me. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. Their conversation became stilted. “It’s like this,” he said, and dragged a stool beside her and sat down with his elbow four inches from hers and made a sketch. “You see,” she said, very gently, “I AM going. “It’s the spring,” he said.
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