He murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less than his accustomed skill. Lucy thought of a song that she had not been able to get out of her head since the Fifties. Of what use was the temporary set-back to memory, when it always returned with redoubled poignancy? Then came another thought, astonishing. The Bach Cantata was played fairly well, Sebastian thought, for a lot of children. Men were going hither and thither with barrows, and ladders and ropes, removing the rubbish, and trying to support the tottering habitations. She left them and went back to Sebastian, never uttering a word about her visit. ’ ‘Success?’ Her eyes narrowed. If I’d known, there would have been a different story. "I strangled him—ha! ha! ha!—strangled him while he was at my breast—ha! ha!"—And then with a sudden and fearful change of look, she added, "That's what has driven me mad, I killed my child to save him from the gallows—oh! oh! One man hanged in a family is enough. “Didn’t you know he was married?” asked Miss Klegg, and was struck by a thought that made her glance quickly at her companion. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction.
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