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Francis stopped her with a motion of his hand. "No, sit down, Vicky. I'm glad I found you here. I want to talk shout Anne." "Yes?" But Vicky did not sit down.

"I've been wondering if you and she might not like a winter in the south of France?"

Elinor. who had been leaning back idly in her chair surveying the toe of her slipper, sat up. "What do you mean, Francis?"

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truth. Francis. Why are you send- ing Anne to France?" He was honest. '1 want to get her

"From both of us-if you will have it - and the life we lead."

"What's the matter with the life we lead?"

"You know as well as 1. it's good enough !or you and me. perhaps. We've made our beds and we've got to lie on them. But it isn't good enmlfh for Anne. so far she hasn't been spoiled by it. but it will get her in the end. And besides there's 3"”...

"What's the matter with Garry?"

"Nothing-as Garry. But a. lot as Anne's husband."

Elinor's laugh was irritating. "You're locking the barn alter the hcrse is stolen."

"You mean she's in love with him?"

"Why not? she was out with him for hours tonight in the moonlight."

Francis spoke sharply, "Vicky, did you let her?"

Vicky did not answer at once when she spoke her calm voice sign of perturbation. "You can trust Anne. And may I say somthlng about your plan for sending her away?"

"Of course."

I think if Anne goes M all. she should go with her mother."

They stared at her.

"With me?" Elinor asked, amas- ed.

"Do you mean." Francis demand- ed, "that you are separating your- self from Anne? You can't do that!"

"Only for a time."

"But why, Vicky?"

Anne must learn to lean on her own strength. Not on mine."

Elinor interposed. "But I don't want to go away. I've planned my winter-and Anne's. And what does it matter if she marries Garry? He has money and good looks, and worships the ground she walks on."

"He worships himself, Elinor. An- ne would be just an addition to his other possessions."

"Aren't most wives just that?" Ellrior's hands went out in a little gesture of impatience. "And if it isn't Garry. it will be somebody else. Anne's had a half dozen men cal- ling up for dances with her to- morrow night at Betty Lanvale's party."

''I don't like the Lanvales. They're a rackety set."

"Darling. their grandfathers had grants from the king!" There was a hint ed mockery in her tone. "Who are we to sit in judgment on them?"

"i'het's just it, Elinor. Anne's too good for all of lt."

"What's good enough for me is good enough for Anne. Oh, I'm too tired to argue, Francis. I'm going to bed." She stood up. slender and shining in her pink and silver. Her husband, his eyes on her shining sllmness. said abruptu. "I thought you were wearing black when I left."

"I was. but I hate black." she threw the words over her shoulder as she left him. but when she reach- ed the threshold she turned. "we had s rotten game. I suppose it's useless to ask you for any more money?"

"I gave you all I could spare." She shrugged her shoulders and went slowly up the stairs.

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Vicky had no reply for that. But after an interval in which she star- ed into the fire she said. "some- times things are not so serious as they seem. And if you will only send her sway-"

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"Anne loves her. And it will give her time to think."

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"But where will you go. Vicky?"

"To my home on the Eastern Shore."

"Some day you must have a home 0. your own." ,

Vicky gave a. little laush. "Your wife has just been telling me that love and life have passed me by." she said.

"'I'he more tools the men!" Then. after a pause. "What will Anne say? she won't let you go, Vicky."

"She will -when I tell her."

"what will you tell her?"

"That her mother needs her."

'You think." Francis asked tense- ly. "that it isn't too late?"

she spoke with a certain serene confidence.

"Sometimes life work: out our problems for us."

'What I fatallst you are!"

She smiled wisttully. "Perhaps it isn't fatallsm. Perhaps it is faith. And don't worry about Anne. She's a strong little thing.'with all her softness."

She saw his face quivering with deep emotion. "I worship her." he said. "She's the one lovely thing in this rotten world."

She had no -words for that. and she left him standing by the fire, hs eyes on the dying flames.

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