There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. "Children," said the aunt, first to awake, "be young fools as long as God will permit you. Sebastian observed coolly, savoring the outline of Lucy’s feral figure hunching over Michelle’s gradually diminishing body. "I can't hold it much longer—it'll break my wrist. The world, she discovered, with these matters barred had no particular place for her at all, nothing for her to do, except a functionless existence varied by calls, tennis, selected novels, walks, and dusting in her father’s house. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. Strewn across the bed was a multitude of jumbled garments. "I am. ’ ‘That is what you thought of me. He thrust out a rhetorical hand. ’ Gerald knew the caress in his voice was a trifle ironic. I won't give him a chance. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. There was a gulf of eight years between her and the youngest of her brace of sisters—an impassable gulf inhabited chaotically by two noisy brothers.
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