Lucy went hunting on a Thursday night. You do not love your husband, you have married him for a position —to escape from—things which you feared. John spent the first weeks of summer backpacking in Europe, and she heard occasional news from Michelle of his whereabouts. I said, that day at Surbiton, ‘There’s many good things in life, but there’s only one best, and that’s the wild-haired girl who’s pulling away at that oar. Lost me place, that’s all. The Ragged Edge.
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