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Chapter 1
"Justyouandme.Because...oh,well,we’vecomethrough,haven’twe?"
Thenshesaid,"Andupstairs,inyourdining-room?"
TowhichIagreed.Ihadnochoice.
Shegavemealistofthingstobuyattheposhgrocer’sinLewes,andthensheaskedifI’dbuysherryandabottleofchampagneandofcourseIsaidIwould.Ineversawhergetsoexcited.IsupposeIgotexcitedtoo.Eventhen.Whatshefelt,Ifelt.
TomakeherlaughIsaid,eveningdress,ofcourse.Andshesaid,"Oh,IwishIhadanicedress.AndImusthavesomemorehotwatertowashmyhair."
Isaid,I’llbuyyouadress.JusttellmelikebeforethecolourandsoonandI’llseewhatthereisinLewes.
Funny,I’dbeensocareful,andthereIwas,goingred.Shegavemeasmile,however,
"IknewitwasLewes.There’saticketononeofthecushions.AndI’dlikeeitherablackdress,orno,abiscuit,stone—oh,wait..."andshewenttoherpaint-boxandmixedcolourslikeshedidbeforewhenshewantedascarfofaspecialcolourwhenIwasgoingtoLondon."Thiscolour,anditmustbesimple,knee-length,notlong,sleeveslikethis(shedrewit),ornosleeves,somethinglikethisorlikethis."Ialwayslikeditwhenshedrew.Shewassoquick,fluttery,youfeltshecouldn’twaittodrawwhateveritwas.
Naturallymythoughtswerefarfromhappythatday.Itwasjustlikemenottohaveaplan.Idon’tknowwhatIthoughtwouldhappen.
