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She
was
looking
at
him
oddly
,
a
sudden
inscrutability
shuttering
her
gaze
,
then
abruptly
she
turned
her
head
and
presented
him
with
her
profile
.
"
Yes
,
I
see
.
I
was
silly
not
to
have
seen
it
.
"
"
Now
do
n't
you
think
it
's
time
you
went
home
?
No
doubt
everyone
will
sleep
in
,
but
if
someone
's
awake
at
the
usual
time
you
'll
be
in
the
soup
.
And
you
ca
n't
say
you
've
been
with
me
,
Meggie
,
even
to
your
own
family
.
"
She
got
up
and
stood
staring
down
at
him
.
"
I
'm
going
,
Father
.
But
I
wish
they
knew
you
better
,
then
they
'd
never
think
such
things
of
you
.
It
is
n't
in
you
,
is
it
?
"
For
some
reason
that
hurt
,
hurt
right
down
to
his
soul
as
Mary
Carson
's
cruel
taunts
had
not
.
"
No
,
Meggie
,
you
're
right
.
It
is
n't
in
me
.
"
He
sprang
up
,
smiling
wryly
.
"
Would
you
think
it
strange
if
I
said
I
wished
it
was
?
"
He
put
a
hand
to
his
head
.
"
No
,
I
do
n't
wish
it
was
at
all
!
Go
home
,
Meggie
,
go
home
!
"
Her
face
was
sad
.
"
Good
night
,
Father
.
"
He
took
her
hands
in
his
,
bent
and
kissed
them
.
"
Good
night
,
dearest
Meggie
.
"
He
watched
her
walk
across
the
graves
,
step
over
the
railing
;
in
the
rosebud
dress
her
retreating
form
was
graceful
,
womanly
and
a
little
unreal
.
Ashes
of
roses
.
"
How
appropriate
,
"
he
said
to
the
angel
.
Cars
were
roaring
away
from
Droghedas
as
he
strolled
back
across
the
lawn
;
the
party
was
finally
over
.
Inside
,
the
band
was
packing
away
its
instruments
,
reeling
with
rum
and
exhaustion
,
and
the
tired
maids
and
temporary
helpers
were
trying
to
clear
up
.
Father
Ralph
shook
his
head
at
Mrs.
Smith
.
"
Send
everyone
to
bed
,
my
dear
.
It
's
a
lot
easier
to
deal
with
this
sort
of
thing
when
you
're
fresh
.
I
'll
make
sure
Mrs.
Carson
is
n't
angry
.
"
