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‘Nothing’swrong,’Jackiesaid.‘Whyareyoutelephoning?
Youaregoingtocomethisweekend?
Motherwantseveryonetobehere.’
‘Yes,Iwanttocome,’Dianesaid.‘I’mphoningbecauseIhavenomoneyforthetrainticket.’
‘Nomoney!
Motherisalwaysgivingyoumoney!
‘Thisphonecallisveryexpensive,’Dianesaidcoldly.‘TellMotherplease.Ineedthemoney.’
Jackieputthephonedown.Shetookacigarettefromherbagandbegantosmoke.Shefeltangrybecausehersisteralwaysaskedformoney.Dianewastwentyyearsold,theyoungestinthefamily.ShelivedinLondon,inoneroomofabighouse.Shewantedtobeasinger.Shesangverywellbutshecouldnevergetwork.
Jackiewentbackintothekitchenandbegantomakesomesandwiches.Justthenthebackdooropened,andhermothercamein.
‘It’sveryhot!
’Mollysaid.Shetookoffherhatandputitdownonthetable.Shewasatall,darkwomanwithbeautifuleyes.
Twobig,blackdogscameintothekitchenafterherandranacrosstoher.Shesatdownandputherhandsontheirheads.
Jackieputthesandwichesonthetable.‘Mother,’shesaid.‘Dianephoned.Shewantsmoneyforhertrainticket.’
Mollyclosedhereyesforaminute.Thenshestoodup.‘ThisafternoonIwantyoutogetthehousereadyfortheweekend,’shesaid,‘Oh,andpleasegotothevillagelaterandgetmytablets.’
‘Yes,Mother,’Jackiesaid.
Mollywenttothedoor.
‘Mother,pleasewaitaminute,’Jackiesaid.‘PeterHobbscameherethismorning.He’sveryangrywithyouaboutthatletter.Helosthisjob,youknow.Whydidyouwritetohisoffice?
Hewantstotalktoyouaboutit.’
‘Well,Idon’twanttotalktohim,’Mollysaid.Sheopenedthedoor.
‘ButMother,youdon’tunderstand.He’sseventeen,anditwashisfirstjob.He’svery,veryangry.Hesays…hesayshe’sgoingtokillyou!
Mollydidnotanswer.Shewentoutoftheroomandclosedthedoor.
2
Itwasseveno’clockonSaturdayevening.Jackiestoodatthewindow.Acardroveslowlyuptothefrontdoorandstopped.Atallmanwithwhitehairgotout.ItwasAlbert,thehusbandofMolly’ssister.
‘Here’sUncleAlbert,’Jackiesaid.‘Alwayslate.’
Shewentoutoftheroomandopenedthefrontdoor.AlbertcameinandwentatoncetoMolly.
‘Oh,dear.I’mverylate.Iamsorry,’Albertsaid.‘Fiftyyearsoldtoday!
Whatawonderfuldress!
Mollydidnotsmile.‘Thankyou,Albert.We’reallgettingolder.’Tonightsheworealongblackdress,andthetwoblackdogssatatherfeet.‘Everyoneisherenow.Let’sgointodinner,’shesaid.
Everyonestoodupandwenttothetable.
‘Thetablelooksnice,Jackie.Whatwonderfulflowers!
’Dianesaid.Shewasabeautifulgirl,withlongblackhairanddarkblueeyes.Sheworealongreddress.
AlbertsatdownnexttoRoger.RogerwasMolly’sson,hersecondchild.HelivedinCambridge,inanexpensivehouse.
‘SomeonecalledPeterstoppedmedowntheroad,’Albertsaid.‘Whoishe?
He’sveryangrywithyou,Molly.’
‘That’sPeterHobbs,fromthehouseacrosstheroad,’Jackiesaidquickly.ShelookedacrossthetableatMolly.‘Helosthisjoblastweekandhe’sangrywitheveryone.’
‘It’sMollyhedoesn’tlike,’Albertsaid.
Mollysaidnothing.Everyonebegantoeat.
‘HowisAuntAnnie?
’Jackieasked.
‘She’smuchworsenow,’Albertsaid.‘Shestaysinbedallthetime.Sheneedsanursetwenty-fourhoursaday.’
‘Iamsorry,’Mollysaid.
AlbertstoppedeatingandlookedatMolly.‘It’sverydifficultandveryexpensive,youknow.Anniefeelsveryunhappybecauseyoudon’tvisither,Molly.Shelovesyouverymuch.Youareherlittlesister,youknow.’
Mollyclosedhereyesforaminute.‘Iknowthat,Albert.Iamfiftyyearsold,butIamalwaysher"
little"
sister.Well,wecantalkaboutitlater.’
Albertlaughed.‘Ohyes,wecantalklater.It’salwayslaterwithyou,Molly.Alwaystomorrow.Nevertoday.’
Jackiewatchedhermother.HermotherwasangrywithAlbert.MollyneverlikedtalkingabouthersisterAnnieandshedidnotlikevisitingherbecauseshewasveryill.
‘That’sabeautifuldress,Diane.Isitnew?
‘Thankyou,Jackie.Yes,it’snew,andveryexpensive.IgotitonWednesday,’Dianesaid.ShesmiledatJackie.
‘Allyourthingsareexpensive,’Jackiesaid.SherememberedthephonecallonThursdayaboutthetrainticket.
‘Idon’tlikecheapthings,’Dianesaid.‘AndI’mgoingtoneedmoremoneysoon.IwanttogotoAmerica.Canyouhelpme,Roger?
‘Ohno,’Rogersaid.‘Nobodywantstohelpyou,Diane.Youdon’tlikeworking,weallknowthat,butweallwantyoutogetajob.’
Dianelaughed.‘Itdoesn’tmatter,Roger.Idon’tneedyourhelp.Motheralwayshelpsme.Motherlovesmebest.’Shesuddenlysmiled,aquick,beautifulsmile.Buthereyeswerecold.
Jackielookedathermother.Molly’sfacewaswhite.Jackiedidnotunderstand.WashermotherafraidofDiane?
Jackiewantedhermothertobehappytoday.
‘Wouldyoulikesomemoremeat,UncleAlbert?
’Jackieasked.‘Roger,canyougiveeveryonesomemoretodrink?
Rogergotupandbegantogivemorewinetoeveryone.‘Thisisgodwine,’hesaid.
Mollysmiledforthefirsttime.‘Yes,yourfatherlovedthiswine.Heoftendrankit.’
‘Yes,’Albertsaid,andlookedatMolly.‘Expensive,too.’
‘WouldyouliketomeetMrBriggsthisweekend,Roger?
’Jackieaskedquickly.‘He’sthenewmanatthefarm.Hewantstomeetyou.’
‘Briggs?
Briggs?
’Mollysaid,suddenlyangry.‘Don’ttalktomeaboutthatman.Idon’tlikehim.Hewantshalfmygardenforhisfarm.Heneedsmoreland,hesays.Idon’twanthiminmyhouse.He’salwaysdirtyandhehasbadteeth.’
Jackiestoodupandgotherbag.‘Excuseme,Iwantacigarette.’
‘Cigarettes!
Alwaysacigaretteinyourmouth,’Mollysaid.‘Idon’tlikeit.Cigarettesaren’tgoodforyou.’
Jackiebegantosmoke.Shefeltangrybutshesaidnothing.Shewantedhermothertobehappythisevening,butitwasverydifficult.
Rogerdranksomemorewine.‘Well,Mother,perhapsMrBriggsisright.Thegardenisverybig,youknow,’hesaid.‘It’salotofworkforyou.Thehouseisbig,too.You’refiftynow.Youneedtobemorecareful.’
‘Roger!
Idon’tneedanurse,youknow!
Iworkinthegardeneveryday;
Ifeelhappythere.’Mollystoodup.‘Iknowyouallwantmymoney.Youcomehereforafreedinner,youdon’twanttoseeme.Youdon’tloveme.Youwantmyhouse,andmymoney.Well,youcanallwait.Nobodyisgettingmoremoneyfromme,notbeforeIdie!
‘Don’tsaythat,Mother!
’Jackiecried.
Mollywalkedacrosstheroomtothedoor.‘Ifeelillnow.I’mgoingupstairstobed.’
Mollylefttheroom.Nobodymoved.
‘OnedayI’mgoingtokillthatwoman,’Dianesaidquietly.
RogerlookedatDianebutsaidnothing.Albertmovedhisheadslowlyupanddown.‘Ill!
She’sangry,that’sall,’hesaid.‘Mollyalwaysgetsangryaboutmoney.Whycan’tshebegoodtohersister?
Annie’sgoingtodiesoon.Mollyknowsthat.’
Jackiefinishedhercigaretteandstoodup.‘Wouldeveryonelikesomecoffee?
Comeintothekitchenandlet’sdrinkitthere.’
3
Earlynextmorningthehousewasquiet.SuddenlytherewasacryfromtheroomnexttoRoger’s,hismother’sroom.Rogeropenedhiseyesandlookedattheclock.Itwasnearlyseveno’clock.Hegotoutofbedandopenedthedoorquietly.Atthesametimethedoorofhismother’sroomopenedandDianecameout.Herfacewasverywhite.
It’sMother!
IbroughtacupofcoffeeforherandIfoundherdead.She’sdead...deadinherbed,’shecried.
Rogerwentquicklytothedoorofhismother’sroomandlookedin.Thewindowwasopenbuttheroomwaswarm.Mollywasonthebed,onehandunderherhead.Rogerwentacrosstothebedandputhishandonherarm.Itwascold.Onthelittletablenexttothebedwasahotcupofcoffeeandanemptycup.
‘I’mgoingtocallthedoctor,’Dianesaid.
‘She’sdead,’Rogersaidslowly.Hisface,too,waswhite.‘Motherisdead!
Dianewalkedacrosstheroomtothedoor.‘I’mgoingtophonethedoctor,’shesaidagain.
‘Waitaminute!
’Rogercalled.‘Let’stellthefamilyfirst.’
‘Family!
NobodylovedMother!
’Dianewentoutandrandownstairs.
Rogerslowlywentdownstairsafterherandstoodbythetelephone.
‘DrPratt,thisisDianeClarkson.It’smymother—she’sdead.Canyoucomequickly?
Dianeputthephonedown.‘Itisn’ttrue,Roger!
Mother’sdead!
Daddydiedlastwinter,andnowMother.’Dianebegantocry.
‘Don’tcry,Diane,’Rogersaid.‘Let’sgoupstairsandtellUncleAlbertandJackie.’
‘No!
Youtellthem!
NobodylovedMother.Youaren’tsorry.Lookatyou!
Youwanthermoney.That’sall.’
RogersuddenlywantedtohitDiane.‘Bequiet!
’hesaid.‘Whataboutyou?
Youdidn’tloveMother.Youwantedhermoney,too.Don’tforgetthat!
‘It’strue,’Dianesaid.‘Oh,Ican’tstayinthishouse.I’mgoingout.I’mgoingtotheriverwiththedogs.’
‘No,’Rogersaid.‘Thedoctor’scomingandIwantyouhere.’
Dianesaidnothing.Shewentintothekitchenandatoncethedogsgotupandcametoher.‘Beautifuldogs!
DaddylovedyouandMotherlovedyou.NowI’mgoingtoloveyou.’Sheopen