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verge all day thank God, Charlie’s like one of the family  but what a life for me! with the opening of the new term only a few weeks off! I can’t do it I’ll have to call in a nerve specialist  but the last one did her no good  his outrageous fee  he can take it to court  I absolutely refuse  but if he should bring suit? what a scandal no, I’ll have to pay  somehow  borrow  he has me in a corner, the robber!

[''Enters and stands just inside the doorway looking directly at her father with defiant eyes, her face set in an expression of stubborn resolve. She is twenty, tall with broad square shoulders, slim strong hips and long beautifully developed legs—a fine athletic girl of the swimmer, tennis player, golfer type. Her straw-blond hair, framing her sunburned face, is bobbed. Her face is striking, handsome rather than pretty, the bone structure prominent, the forehead high, the lips of her rather large mouth clearly modelled above the firm jaw. Her eyes are beautiful and bewildering, extraordinarily large and a deep greenish blue. Since death they have a quality of continually shuddering before some terrible enigma, of being wounded to their depths and made defiant and resentful by their pain. Her whole manner, the charged atmosphere she gives off, is totally at variance with her healthy outdoor physique. It is strained, nerve-racked, hectic, a terrible tension of will alone maintaining self-possession. She is dressed in smart sport clothes. Too preoccupied with her resolve to remember or see, she speaks directly to her father in a voice tensely cold and calm'']

I have made up my mind, Father.