CHAPTER XXXV
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ewhoknownothingabouthumannature,whoareboredbypsychology—andshockedbyphysiology,whoaskit.Howeverpiteoushersister’sstate,sheknewthatshemustbeonherside.Theywouldbemadtogetheriftheworldchosetoconsiderthemso.
Itwasnowfiveminutespastthree.Thecarsloweddownbythefarm,intheyardofwhichMissAverywasstanding.Henryaskedherwhetheracabhadgonepast.Shenodded,andthenextmomenttheycaughtsightofit,attheendofthelane.Thecarransilentlylikeabeastofprey.SounsuspiciouswasHelenthatshewassittingintheporch,withherbacktotheroad.Shehadcome.Onlyherheadandshoulderswerevisible.Shesatframedinthevine,andoneofherhandsplayedwiththebuds.Thewindruffledherhair,thesunglorifieditshewasasshehadalwaysbeen.
Margaretwasseatednexttothedoor.Beforeherhusbandcouldpreventher,sheslippedout.Sherantothegardengate,whichwasshut,passedthroughit,anddeliberatelypusheditinhisface.ThenoisealarmedHelen.Margaretsawherrisewithanunfamiliarmovement,and,rushingintotheporch,learntthesimpleexplanationofalltheirfears—hersisterwaswithchild.
“Isthetruantallright?”calledHenry.
Shehadtimetowhisper:“Oh,mydarling—”Thekeysofthehousewereinherhand.SheunlockedHowardsEndandthrustHelenintoit.“Yes,allright,”shesaid,andstoodwithherbacktothedoor.