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Chapter 8
"I’mgoingtostartwiththisroom,andwhenit’sfinishedI’llmoveupfromthecreek,notbefore.Thenatleastwe’llhaveoneplacewherewecancongregatewithoutbeingdepressed."Shesatdownandpluckedthereceiveroffitshook.
Whileherdaughterandherservantsstoodinasmallbewilderedhuddle,sheproceededtosetHarryGoughinmotion.MarkFoyswouldsendfabricsamplesonthenightmail;Nock&Kirbyswouldsendpaintsamples;GraceBrotherswouldsendwallpapersamples;theseandotherSydneystoreswouldsendcataloguesspeciallycompiledforher,describingtheirlinesoffurnishings.Laughterinhisvoice,HarryguaranteedtoproduceacompetentupholstererandateamofpainterscapableofdoingthemeticulousworkFeedemanded.GoodforMrs.Cleary!ShewasgoingtosweepMaryCarsonrightoutofthehouse.
Thephoningfinished,everyonewasdirectedtoripdownthebrownvelvetcurtainsatonce.OuttheywentontotherubbishheapinanorgyofwastefulnessFeesupervisedpersonally,evenputtingthetorchtothemherself.
"Wedon’tneedthem,"shesaid,"andI’mnotgoingtoinflictthemontheGillanbonepoor."
"Yes,Mum,"saidMeggie,paralyzed.
"We’renotgoingtohaveanycurtains,"saidFee,notatalldisturbedoveraflagrantbreachofthedecoratingcustomsofthetime."Theveranda’sfartoodeeptoletthesuncomeindirectly,sowhydoweneedcurtains?Iwantthisroomtobeseen."
