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Ingrid ignored that and went on. “It’s been most enlightening, actually. Very interesting.”

“Don’t, for the Lord’s sake, let Mama or Robert get an inkling you know anything about it. You’ll be locked up forever, and James and Elsie will lose their positions.”

“Well, I’m not such a flat as that!”

“And don’t use cant expressions! Where did you pick that up from? Kenrick, I suppose?”

“Of course. Rick is the only one of you who is any fun!”

Ava shook her head. “He’s usually the one in disgrace. But if you keep going like this, you’ll eclipse both of us!”

Ingrid grinned at this prospect, and Ava groaned. “You little wretch, come here.” Ingrid suffered herself to be hugged by her big sister and looked at her, puzzled.

“I confess I don’t understand, Ava. You were always so bold and—and happy. What went wrong?”

“I was stupid. Childish and selfish. I made a mistake, and I’m paying for it now.” She wiped her eyes and sniffed. “Nobody loves me anymore,” she said forlornly.

“I still love you,” said Ingrid loyally.

“Thank you, love,” said Ava, hugging her again and kissing her blonde ringlets.