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"
I
think
I
ought
to
go
.
I
must
get
a
long
night
’
s
rest
.
"
Julia
slept
well
and
when
she
awoke
had
at
once
a
feeling
of
exultation
.
Tonight
was
the
first
night
.
It
gave
her
a
little
thrill
of
pleasure
to
recollect
that
people
had
already
been
assembling
at
the
pit
and
gallery
doors
when
she
left
the
theatre
after
the
dress
-
rehearsal
,
and
now
at
ten
in
the
morning
there
was
probably
already
a
long
queue
.
"
Lucky
it
’
s
a
fine
day
for
them
,
poor
brutes
.
"
In
bygone
years
she
had
been
intolerably
nervous
before
a
first
night
.
She
had
felt
slightly
sick
all
day
and
as
the
hours
passed
got
into
such
a
state
that
she
almost
thought
she
would
have
to
leave
the
stage
.
But
by
now
,
after
having
passed
through
the
ordeal
so
many
times
,
she
had
acquired
a
certain
nonchalance
.
Throughout
the
early
part
of
the
day
she
felt
only
happy
and
mildly
excited
;
it
was
not
till
late
in
the
afternoon
that
she
began
to
feel
ill
at
ease
.
She
grew
silent
and
wanted
to
be
left
alone
.
She
also
grew
irritable
,
and
Michael
,
having
learnt
from
experience
,
took
care
to
keep
out
of
her
way
.
Her
hands
and
feet
got
cold
and
by
the
time
she
reached
the
theatre
they
were
like
lumps
of
ice
.
But
still
the
apprehension
that
filled
her
was
not
unpleasant
.
Julia
had
nothing
to
do
that
morning
but
go
down
to
the
Siddons
for
a
word
-
rehearsal
at
noon
,
so
she
lay
in
bed
till
late
.
Michael
did
not
come
back
to
luncheon
,
having
last
things
to
do
to
the
sets
,
and
she
ate
alone
.
Then
she
went
to
bed
and
for
an
hour
slept
soundly
.
Her
intention
was
to
rest
all
the
afternoon
;
Miss
Phillips
was
coming
at
six
to
give
her
a
light
massage
,
and
by
seven
she
wanted
to
be
at
the
theatre
.
But
when
she
awoke
she
felt
so
much
refreshed
that
it
irked
her
to
stay
in
bed
,
so
she
made
up
her
mind
to
get
up
and
go
for
a
walk
.
It
was
a
fine
,
sunny
day
.
Liking
the
town
better
than
the
country
and
streets
more
than
trees
,
she
did
not
go
into
the
Park
,
but
sauntered
round
the
neighbouring
squares
,
deserted
at
that
time
of
year
,
idly
looking
at
the
houses
,
and
thought
how
much
she
preferred
her
own
to
any
of
them
.
She
felt
at
ease
and
light
-
hearted
.
Then
she
thought
it
time
to
go
home
.
She
had
just
reached
the
corner
of
Stanhope
Place
when
she
heard
her
name
called
in
a
voice
that
she
could
not
but
recognize
.
"
Julia
.
"
She
turned
round
and
Tom
,
his
face
all
smiles
,
caught
her
up
.
She
had
not
seen
him
since
her
return
from
France
.
He
was
very
smart
in
a
neat
grey
suit
and
a
brown
hat
.
He
was
tanned
by
the
sun
.
"
I
thought
you
were
away
.
"
"
I
came
back
on
Monday
.
I
didn
’
t
ring
up
because
I
knew
you
were
busy
with
the
final
rehearsals
.
I
’
m
coming
tonight
;
Michael
gave
me
a
stall
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
’
m
glad
.
"
