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Chapter 17
"TimeslikethisIwishIhadyourgiftforforeignlanguages.ButI’llmanage;I’mverygoodatmimesandcharades."
"Ihavetwomonths,Jussy,isn’titsuper?SowecantakealookatFranceandSpainandstillhaveamonthonDrogheda.Imisstheoldplace."
"Doyou?"Sheturnedtolookathim,atthebeautifulhandsguidingthecarexpertlythroughthecrazyRomantraffic."Idon’tmissitatall;London’stoointeresting."
"Youdon’tfoolme,"hesaid."IknowwhatDroghedaandMummeantoyou."
Justineclenchedherhandsinherlapbutdidn’tanswerhim.
"Doyoumindhavingteawithsomefriendsofminethisafternoon?"heaskedwhentheyhadarrived."Iratheranticipatedthingsbyacceptingforyoualready.They’resoanxioustomeetyou,andasI’mnotafreemanuntiltomorrow,Ididn’tliketosayno."
"Prawn!WhyshouldImind?IfthiswasLondonI’dbeinundatingyouwithmyfriends,sowhyshouldn’tyou?I’mgladyou’regivingmealook-seeattheblokesintheseminary,thoughit’sabitunfairtome,isn’tit?Handsoffthelotofthem."
Shewalkedtothewindow,lookeddownatashabbylittlesquarewithtwotiredplanetreesinitspavedquadrangle,threetablesstrewnbeneaththem,andtoonesideachurchofnoparticulararchitecturalgraceorbeauty,coveredinpeelingstucco.
"Dane…"
"Yes?"
"Idounderstand,reallyIdo."
"Yes,Iknow."Hisfacelostitssmile."IwishMumdid,Jus."
"Mum’sdifferent.
