“Did you ever consider trying to find him?” she said. “A rapist? I shouldn’t have thought so,” I said.
“A daughter’s relationship with her father can sometimes influence her subsequent relationships with men.
Do you have any thoughts about that, Eleanor?” I pondered. “Well,” I said, “Mummy wasn’t particularly keen on men.
But then, she wasn’t keen on anyone, really. She thought most people were unsuitable for us, regardless of their gender.”
“What do you mean?” Maria said. Here we were, talking about Mummy, after I’d expressly forbidden it.
However, I found, much to my surprise, that I was actually starting to enjoy holding court like this, having Dr. Temple’s undivided attention.
Perhaps it was the lack of eye contact. It felt relaxing, almost as though I was talking to myself.
“The thing is,” I said, “she only wanted us to socialize with people who were nice, people who were proper—
that was something she talked about a lot. She always insisted that we spoke politely, behaved with decorum...
she made us practice elocution, at least an hour a day. She had—let’s just say she had quite direct methods of correcting us
when we said the wrong thing, did the wrong thing. Which was pretty much all the time.”
Maria nodded, indicated that I should go on. “She said that we deserved the best of everything,
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