Just let him down easy, Lucy. "You can render no further service to your poor mother. “My only answer would be to ask you to look at that mirror and then at the poster. People sat in unusual pews, and a wide margin of hassocky emptiness intervened between the ceremony and the walls. Mr Jarvis’s sister, that was. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. But what I want to get at is this. She made a slow tour of the front of the house without success, and then started back along the rooms behind, dragging open the drapes each time to get just enough light to recognise what was on the walls. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so.
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