And  because  that's  how  we  saw  you  , unflappable  , that's  
what  we've  demanded  of  you .sx   It's  been  an  increasing  strain  for  you  
because  it's  an  increasing  load .sx   Patterson  says  you've  carried  us  -  
emotionally  -  and  have  left  yourself  with  no  one  to  share  your  
worries .sx   It's  too  easy  to  become  selfish .sx   Now  , all  that  makes  sense  
to  me  , darling  , but  there's  more  , "  Duncan  warned  , pleased  
to  see  that  Beth  was  receptive .sx   " In  fact  , we  had  a  long  
talk  because  I  convinced  him  I  needed  to  know  of  any  way  I  could  
help .sx   I  couldn't  guarantee  you'd  see  him  yourself  , "  he  
explained .sx   
  " The  timing's  so  significant  , Beth .sx   Patterson  
suspects  that  the  wedding's  causing  you  real  distress .sx   However  much  
you  want  it  for  Jennetta  , you  don't  want  it  for  yourself .sx   You  don't  
want  to  lose  her .sx   "  Sudden  tears  prickled  her  eyelids  and  
Beth  froze  into  a  monument  of  self-control .sx   Duncan  saw  her  stiffen  
but  he  had  to  go  on .sx   " That  makes  you  feel  guilty  , so  you  
can't  talk  about  it .sx   Patterson  wonders  whether  subconsciously  , this  
is  all  an  expression  of  your  hope  , "  Duncan  took  Beth's  
hands  , " not  fear  , that  something  will  stop  the  
wedding .sx   "   .sx   
  Beth  snatched  her  hands  away  and  her  mouth  opened  in  protest  
but  Duncan  forestalled  her .sx   
  " I  know  -  I  know  what  you're  going  to  say .sx   I've  
already  said  it  all  to  Patterson .sx   But  when  I  told  him  that  even  
Penny'd  had  a  rough  time  , and  that  this  morning  you  accused  me  
of  being  in  the  conspiracy  against  you  , he  wasn't  surprised .sx   He  
explained  that  your  fear  for  Penny  was  an  expression  of  your  dread  
of  losing  Jennetta  , and  as  for  me  -  well  , I'm  your  'transferred  
guilt  object'  , "  Duncan  smiled  bleakly .sx   " Your  
whipping-boy .sx   When  I  said  your  behaviour  seemed  more  to  me  like  a  
persecution  complex  , he  said  , 'Self-persecution .sx   She's  looking  for  
sticks  to  beat  herself  with' .sx   "  " Mother-love's  a  
funny  thing  , "  Patterson  had  added  , and  Duncan  had  no  
intention  of  mentioning  it  to  Beth .sx   " We  think  of  it  as  a  
virtue  , but  in  its  perverted  form  it's  the  most  destructive  poison  
a  woman  has  access  to .sx   It  cripples  far  more  than  the  object  of  her  
mother-love .sx   "   .sx   
  Beth  sat  thoughtfully  , trying  to  apply  Duncan's  half-familiar  
phrases  to  herself  and  feel  comfortable  in  them  ; but  in  one  
essential  respect  they  simply  didn't  fit .sx   
  " So  no  wonder  your  control's  slipping  , "  he  went  
on  , encouraged  by  Beth's  silence .sx   " You've  had  a  terrible  
life  -  by  my  standards  , anyway  -  and  it's  amazing  that  you've  
emerged  unscathed .sx   I  realise  now  that's  the  result  of  conscious  
effort  as  well  as  your  strength  of  character .sx   I've  abused  that  
strength .sx   
  " I  didn't  realise  at  first  that  you  were  actually  fearful  of  
meeting  anyone  from  your  past  -  and  no  wonder  that  you  were  -  but  
even  Nick's  crooks  are  'transferred  guilt  objects'  now .sx   You  thought  
you  had  good  reason  then  , no  doubt  , but  it's  a  mistake  to  cut  off  
all  your  roots .sx   If  you  do  , you  have  to  be  very  certain  of  your  
support  , and  I'm  afraid  your  support  wasn't  as  strong  as  it  
might've  been .sx   It  even  leaned  on  you .sx   It  must've  helded  , marrying  
me  -  I  hope  it  did  -  but  I  never  knew  how  much  I  needed  to  
help .sx   I  should've  encouraged  you  to  screech  like  a  
fishwife  , "  Duncan  smiled  fleetingly  at  an  image  that  once  
would  have  been  unthinkable  , " and  throw  things .sx   Instead  of  
which  I've  sat  around  admiring  your  courage  or  being  impatient  now  
because  the  strain  I've  helped  to  impose  on  you  is  finally  
beginning  to  tell .sx   Believe  me  , Patterson  told  me  a  few  
home-truths !sx    .sx   
  " Well  , there  you  are  , "  Duncan  raised  his  hands  and  let  
them  fall  as  he  sat  back  in  his  chair .sx   " You've  been  very  
patient  and  civilised  , but  so  you  usually  are .sx   I  can't  tell  whether  
you've  accepted  any  of  this .sx   I  hope  some  of  it's  made  sense  and  you  
feel  better  for  understanding  yourself .sx   But  anyway  I  wish  you'd  see  
Patterson .sx   It's  the  -  involuntary  aspect  that's  so  upsetting  , isn't  
it ?sx   But  it  won't  be  any  less  involuntary  merely  for  understanding  
the  cause .sx   You  need  his  help  to  cope  , darling .sx   "   .sx   
  Duncan  looked  so  worried  and  so  loving  that  impulsively  Beth  
reached  towards  him .sx   
  " I  won't  have  you  blaming  yourself  for  any  of  this !sx   
It's  shameful  of  Patterson  to  put  such  an  idea  into  your  head  , 
Duncan .sx   I  couldn't  have  married  a  more  unselfish  , understanding  man  
-  and  if  I  haven't  said  that  before  , "  Beth  added  with  a  wry  
smile  , " then  I  should  be  beaten  soundly .sx   But  some  of  what  
you've  said  sounds  logical  enough  to  provoke  thought  -  though  
of  course  I  deny  that  I'm  hoping  Jennetta's  wedding  falls  through .sx   
Good  heavens  , I  can't  begin  to  tell  you  how  much  I  want  it .sx   Even  
subconsciously  that  suggestion's  horrible !sx   "   .sx   
  " Quite .sx   And  that's  Patterson's  point  , "  Duncan  
was  ready .sx   " Because  you  find  it  horrible  you're  flaying  
yourself .sx   But  it's  understandable  , darling .sx   Your  whole  life  and  
behaviour  were  geared  to  Jennetta  for  so  long  that  your  
subconscious  is  saying  now  , 'What  kind  of  a  person  shall  I  revert  
to  when  she's  gone ?sx   Shall  I  still  be  the  Me  I've  become  and  know  
better  than  any  other  self ?sx '  It's  a  sort  of  identity  crisis  
Patterson  sometimes  sees  in  widows  -  but  they're  expected  to  
mourn  their  loss  and  take  time  to  readjust  , while  you  , poor  love  , 
have  to  put  on  a  happy  face .sx   "   .sx   
  " But  I  am  happy  , Duncan .sx   Truly .sx   And  Jennetta's  
certainly  not  the  only  person  in  my  life .sx   "   .sx   
  " You  don't  need  to  tell  me  that  , darling .sx   But  she  is  
your  oldest  root  , the  only  real  root .sx   In  a  sense  she  was  your  mould  
too  , and  now  the  mould's  breaking .sx   Don't  be  afraid .sx   I'm  longing  to  
meet  the  butterfly  that  emerges  from  the  chrysalis .sx   A  whole  new  
voyage  of  discovery  with  you .sx   For  a  start  , I've  never  been  to  bed  
with  a  mother-in-law .sx   "   .sx   
  " Idiot !sx   " Beth  snorted  with  sudden  laughter .sx   
  But  she  recognised  the  truth  of  much  of  what  Duncan  said  about  
her  close  relationship  with  Jennetta .sx   In  some  ways  it  had  perhaps  
been  too  close .sx   It  was  a  measure  of  Duncan's  generosity  that  he'd  
never  been  jealous .sx   He  was  a  truly  good  man  , Beth  acknowledged  
remorsefully  to  herself .sx   
  " All  right  , then  , I'll  go  and  see  Patterson  -  but  it  
sounds  very  much  as  though  you  two've  put  your  heads  together  to  
set  me  up  with  a  Catch-22  situation .sx   If  I  deny  his  suggestion  it's  
because  my  subconscious  won't  let  me  admit  it  , even  to  myself  , 
because  it's  irrational .sx   But  if  I  express  other  fears  , then  they're  
unreasonable  and  again  I'm  being  irrational .sx   "   .sx   
  " No  , you  can't  win  , "  Duncan  laughed  as  he  stood  
up  to  go .sx   " Just  try  and  be  your  usual  honest  self  with  
Patterson  , that's  all  I  ask .sx   I  know  he  can  help .sx   "   .sx   
  Duncan  took  Beth's  letter  with  him  to  the  post  ; considerate  , 
but  more  precipitate  than  she'd  intended .sx   After  some  thought  she  
phoned  Jane  , whose  school  run  it  was  that  afternoon .sx   
  " Why  don't  you  and  Jonquil  stay  on  for  an  hour  or  so  
when  you  drop  Penny  off ?sx   "  Beth  invited  , first  clearing  a  
few  perfunctory  civilities  out  of  the  way .sx   
  " Why  , Beth  , of  course !sx   "  Jane's  voice  soared  
with  surprise  at  this  change  of  tack  after  the  polite  brush-offs  
during  the  past  weeks .sx   They  hadn't  met  since  a  day  or  two  after  the  
Mallinsons'  return  from  holiday  , Beth  realised .sx   " It's  been  
ages !sx   "  Jane  echoed  her  thoughts .sx   " I've  been  
expecting  to  hear  more  about  our  haute  couture  
crawl .sx   "   .sx   
  " Yes  , we  must  discuss  that  , "  Beth  murmured  
vaguely  , remembering  the  suggestion  that  Jane  should  help  her  
choose  her  wedding  outfit .sx   " See  you  after  school  , 
then .sx   "   .sx   
  Jane's  readiness  to  rally  round  was  gratifying .sx   Beth  worked  off  
her  relief  by  preparing  a  picnic  feast  for  the  girls  to  guzzle  out  
of  earshot  in  the  grounds  , and  a  cake  and  an  iced  pitcher  for  Jane .sx   
It's  a  mistake  to  cut  off  your  roots  , she  reminded  herself  of  what  
Duncan  had  said  , and  she'd  been  in  danger  of  doing  just  that  again .sx   
Beth  saw  belatedly  that  whereas  her  retreat  had  once  seemed  to  be  
the  only  route  to  self-preservation  , now  it  would  be  a  suicidal  
cutting  of  communications  that  could  leave  her  out  in  the  cold  , 
socially  , and  out  of  touch .sx   Intimacy  with  Jane  had  brought  
unexpected  embarrassments  in  the  undelicious  shape  of  her  aunt  
Grace  , but  only  their  continued  intimacy  could  provide  an  antidote  
to  the  far  greater  embarrassments  looming  between  the  lines  of  
David  Morgan's  letter .sx   
  " Make  a  stranger  of  Jane  , "  Beth  warned  herself  
aloud  , " and  you  simply  won't  know  what's  going  on  behind  
your  back .sx   "   .sx   
  " Seems  to  me  you  could  do  with  a  let-up .sx   "  Jane  
gazed  clinically  into  Beth's  face  as  later  they  settled  themselves  
on  the  patio .sx   " Gamboge  around  the  gills  , my  dear  -  An  iced  
drink ?sx   What  a  heavenly  idea !sx   "  She  took  the  frosted  glass  
Beth  held  out  to  her  and  drank  gratefully .sx   " My  
God !sx   "  she  gasped  , awed .sx   " What  is  
this ?sx   "   .sx   
  " My  mother-in-law's  recipe  , "  Beth  smiled .sx   
  " She  calls  it  Singapore  Swamp  , on  account  of  the  floating  
vegetation .sx   "  She  poured  a  glass  for  herself .sx   " It's  
reasonably  innocuous .sx   "   .sx   
  " It's  ab  solute  ambrosia  , Beth  -  and  not  all  
that  innocuous .sx   What's  under  the  cover ?sx   "   .sx   
  " Your  cake  , "  Beth  murmured  , uncovering  the  
plate .sx   
  " Not  -  my  cake ?sx   How  I've  missed  you !sx   "  
Jane  laughed .sx   " So .sx   Last  lap ?sx   Only  just  in  time  , I'd  say .sx   
Aren't  you  sleeping ?sx   "   .sx   
  " Much  better  now  the  heat's  less  , "  Beth  tried  
not  to  sound  irritated .sx   Why  did  people  imagine  they  showed  their  
concern  best  through  bossy  personal  remarks ?sx   " But  I  had  -  
rather  a  shock  today  , "  she  admitted  , " and  I  suppose  
I'm  tired  enough  for  it  to  show .sx   "   .sx   
  Jane  looked  away  towards  the  paddock  where  the  girls  could  be  
heard .sx   
  " Anything  you  can  talk  about ?sx   "  she  asked  
quietly .sx   
  " Oh  , it's  nothing  private  , "  Beth  assured  her .sx   
  " Just  -  unexpected .sx   I  had  a  letter  from  a  solicitor  asking  
about  a  friend  I  was  at  school  with  in  Fulham .sx   There's  a  legacy  , 
apparently .sx   Unfortunately  I  lost  touch  with  her  when  I  was  
seventeen  so  I  can't  help .sx   What  stunned  me  , though  , was  how  he'd  
found  me  after  all  this  time .sx   "  She  glanced  
uncomfortably  at  Jane .sx   " You  know  -  a  sort  of  Big  Brother  
sensation .sx   Well  , good  heavens  -  I've  changed  my  name  twice  since  
then .sx   "   .sx   
  " Hell  , how  unnerving !sx   "  Jane  sympathised .sx   
  " But  I'm  sure  you've  the  right  to  ask  how  he  managed  
it .sx   "   .sx   
  " Well  , he  did  say  in  passing  -  Are  you  ready  for  some  
cake ?sx   "   .sx   
  "  Need  you  ask ?sx   "  Jane  grinned .sx   
  Beth  helped  her  to  cake  and  sat  back  with  her  own  plate  while  
Jane  moaned  appreciation .sx   
  " So  what  did  the  solicitor  say ?sx   "  she  prompted  
thickly .sx   
  " Oh  , he'd  traced  my  friend  to  a  hostel  in  south  London  , 
a  place  called  High  Bank .sx   "  Beth  munched  tidily  on  and  
ignored  Jane's  quiet  exclamation .sx   " That's  where  I  last  knew  
of  her  myself .sx   He  turned  up  the  woman  in  charge  at  the  time  and  she  
put  him  on  to  me .sx   You  see  , my  friend  -  she  was  rather  a  live-wire  -  
just  upped  and  left  , so  after  a  bit  this  woman  returned  my  letters  
with  a  note  to  say  what'd  happened .sx   I  wrote  to  her  a  couple  of  
times  in  case  there  was  any  news  , but  there  never  was .sx   It  seems  
she'd  filed  away  my  letters  , signed  in  my  maiden  name  , and  
  they  were  enough  for  the  solicitor  to  work  on .sx   Amazing  , 
really .sx   "  Beth  picked  up  the  cake-knife  and  looked  
enquiringly  at  Jane  ; but  Jane  merely  replaced  her  half-eaten  cake  
on  the  table .sx   
  " When  was  it  you  lost  touch  with  your  friend ?sx   "  
she  asked  in  a  strained  voice .sx   
  " About  -  about  twenty  years  ago  , "  Beth  gave  her  
a  puzzled  stare .sx   " Jane  , is  something  wrong  with  the  
cake ?sx   "   .sx   
  " No  , -  Just  let  me  think  a  minute .sx   I  mean  -  it's  
lovely .sx   About  1969 ?sx   "  she  muttered  , calculating .sx   
  " Did  this  solicitor  mention  the  Warden's  name ?sx   "  
Beth  shook  her  head  wonderingly .sx   " Can  you  remember  what  she  
told  you  about  your  friend ?sx   "   .sx   
  " Er  -  that  she'd  gone  to  find  work  in  East  Anglia  , as  I  
recall .sx   Look  -  "   .sx   
  " Did  she  tell  you  that  your  friend  left  with  just  the  
clothes  on  her  back  -  after  hitching  a  lift  while  she  was  visiting  
away  from  the  hostel ?sx   "  Jane  leaned  forward  , her  eyes  
intent .sx   
  " She  was  seeing  her  foster-sister  , "  Beth  
nodded  , wondering  how  much  detail  Jane  knew  to  fill  in  that  outline .sx