her to come.â
Terence Lynneâs composed voice cut across the narrative. âAfter all,â she said, âhe was her husband.â
âHear, hear!â said Douglas Grace and patted her knee.
âYes, but sheâd have been wonderful in a war job,â said Ursula impatiently. âI always took rather a gloomy view of his insisting like that. I mean, it was a thought selfish. Doing without her would really have been his drop of war work.â
âHeâd had three months in a nursing-home,â said Miss Lynne without emphasis.
âI know, Terry, but all the sameâ¦Well, anyway, soon after Dunkirk he cabled again and out we came. I had rather thought of joining something but she was so depressed about leaving. She said I was too young to be alone and sheâd be lost without me, so I came. I loved coming, of course.â
âOf course,â Fabian murmured.
âAnd there was you to be looked after on the voyage.â
âYes, Iâd staged my collapse by that time. Ursula acted,â Fabian said, turning his head towards Alleyn, âas a kind of buffer between my defencelessness and Flossieâs zeal. Flossie had been a VAD in the last war and the mysteries had lain fallow in her for twenty years. I owe my reason if not my life to Ursula.â
âYouâre not fair,â she said but with a certain softening of her voice. âYouâre ungrateful, Fab.â
âUngrateful to Flossie for plumping herself down in your affections like an amiable, no, not even an amiable cuttlefish? But go on, Ursy.â
âI donât know how much time Mr Alleyn has to spare for our reminiscences,â began Douglas Grace, âbut I must say I feel deeply sorry for him.â
âIâve any amount of time,â said Alleyn, âand Iâm extremely interested. So you all three arrived in New Zealand in 1940? Is that it, Miss Harme?â
âYes. We came straight here. After London,â said Ursula gaily, âit did seem rather hearty and primitive but quite soon after we got here the member for the district died and they asked her to stand and everything got exciting. Thatâs when you came in, Terry, isnât it?â
âYes,â said Miss Lynne, clicking her needles. âThatâs where I came in.â
âAuntie Floss was marvellous to me,â Ursula continued. âYou see, she had no children of her own so I suppose I was rather special. Anyway she used to say so. You should have seen her at the meetings, Mr Alleyn. She loved being heckled. She was as quick as lightning and absolutely fearless, wasnât she, Douglas?â
âShe certainly could handle them,â agreed Grace. âShe was up to her neck in it when I got back. I remember at one meeting some woman shouted out: âDo you think itâs right for you to have cocktails and champagne when I canât afford to give my kiddies eggs?â Aunt Floss came back at her in a flash: âIâll give you a dozen eggs for every alcoholic drink Iâve consumed.â â
âBecause,â Ursula explained, âshe didnât drink, ever, and most of the people knew and clapped, and Aunt Florence said at once: âThat wasnât fair, was it? You didnât know about my humdrum habits.â And she said: âIf things are as bad as that you should apply to my Relief Supply Service. We send plenty of eggs in from Mount Moon.â â
Ursulaâs voice ran down on a note of uncertainty. Douglas Grace cut in with his loud laugh. âAnd the woman shouted âIâd rather be without eggs,â and Aunt Floss said: âJust as well perhaps while Iâm on my soap-box,â and they roared with laughter.â
âParry and riposte,â muttered Fabian. âParry and riposte!â
âIt was damned quick of her, Fabian,â said Douglas Grace.
âAnd the kids continued
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