Part II Chapter Seven
dark at tip.
S makes enoug, for all t. hows her voice?
remulous, complaining, like the shadow of a shivering man.
Say a o tleman, says tron quietly. Say how you are.
I am very ly. tleman winces.
t will do, hen: I hope you can whisper? I hope you can nod?
I nod. Oh yes.
I ?
I can.
Be silent, ts better. urns to tron. I see s o keep . I dont care at all for is too plump. It , and slouc of a t? Did I ask for t?
tron colours. It of to keep ume of the house.
o provide sport for nurses?
ick upon turns again to me, but speaks to her. he says, how well does she read?
ext and let rate.
tron , and again tleman ly! il I speak it in a murmur. te t while he looks on.
A girls heless.
I am also pleased. I understand from I er I ed ters are my undoing. tleman leans ick and tilts acles, the bloodless rims of his eyes.
ell, miss, o come and live in my pus lip at me, mind! o come to me, and learn neat ters?
ruck me. I s not at all, I say at once.
tron says, For shame, Maud!
tleman snorts. Peremper after all. Sy foot, at least. So you like to stamp, miss? ell, my o stamp in, far ao fits ttle o feed you, and t—hmm?
s do upon it. ruction to tron and does not look at me again. ake up t to the floor.
I go! I cry. make me!
tron drao ake a ious lunatics, but noure is to be, in the house of my uncle.
Some men o
take me .