〃I wondered where you were;〃 came the plaintive voice。 The
mother stretched out her arms。 The child stood beside the high
bed。 Brangwen lightly lifted the tiny girl; with an
〃up…a…daisy〃; then took his own place in the bed again。
〃Mother!〃 cried the child; as in anguish。
〃What; my pet?〃
Anna wriggled close into her mothers arms; clinging tight;
hiding from the fact of the man。 Brangwen lay still; and waited。
There was a long silence。
Then suddenly; Anna looked round; as if she thought he would
be gone。 She saw the face of the man lying upturned to the
ceiling。 Her black eyes stared antagonistic from her exquisite
face; her arms clung tightly to her mother; afraid。 He did not
move for some time; not knowing what to say。 His face was smooth
and soft…skinned with love; his eyes full of soft light。 He
looked at her; scarcely moving his head; his eyes smiling。
〃Have you just wakened up?〃 he said。
〃Go away;〃 she retorted; with a little darting forward of the
head; something like a viper。
〃Nay;〃 he answered; 〃Im not going。 You can go。〃
〃Go away;〃 came the sharp little mand。
〃Theres room for you;〃 he said。
〃You cant send your father from his own bed; my little
bird;〃 said her mother; pleasantly。
The child glowered at him; miserable in her impotence。
〃Theres room for you as well;〃 he said。 〃Its a big bed
enough。〃
She glowered without answering; then turned and clung to her
mother。 She would not allow it。
During the day she asked her mother several times:
〃When are we going home; mother?〃
〃We are at home; darling; we live here now。 This is our
house; we live here with your father。〃
The child was forced to accept it。 But she remained against
the man。 As night came on; she asked:
〃Where are you going to sleep; mother?〃