Loving, Living, Party Going

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brilliant upper part of her on which, wayward, were two dark upraised dry wounds shaking on her, she also slid entirely underneath.
    When Edith came to herself she found she was outside in the Long Passage, that bedroom door shut after her and with Miss Burch halted staring at her face. She said, all come over faint,
    'I don't know how I was able to find me way out.'
    'How d'you mean Edith?'
    'An' if I'd been a'carryin' her early tea I'd 'a' dropped it.'
    'And so you might dashing into me as you did.'
    'In there,' Edith added. She seemed at her last gasp.
    'In where?' Miss Burch asked grim.
    For two moments Edith struggled to get breath.
    'A man,' she said at last.
    'God save us a man,' Miss Burch muttered, knocked and went straight through, shutting the door after. Edith leant against the table, the one that had naked cupids inlaid with precious woods on its top. She bent her head. She seemed afraid she might be sick. But when Miss Burch came out again as she did at once Edith drew herself straight to hear the verdict.
    ' 'E's puttin' 'is shirt on,' was all Miss Burch said, shocked into dropping her aitches. Then she added as though truly brokenhearted,
    'Come on away my girl. Let 'im get off h'out.'
    Edith made no move, stayed gazing at her.
    'Come will you,' Miss Burch repeated gentle, 'this is no place for us my dear,' she said drawing a hand across her mouth.
    At that Edith took to her heels and ran. She ran. She went straight up the back stairs. And along their passage into the deep room she shared with Kate. This girl was doing her hair before she went down to breakfast. She was at variance with Edith yet, which may have been why she did not turn round at first. But Edith's panting made her look.
    'Why whatever...?' she began.
    'There 'e was,' Edith broke out between gasps, 'I seen the hair of 'is 'ead, large as life, you could 'a' knocked me down with a leaf,' she said.
    'The what?' cried Kate arrested.
    'A man,' Edith said.
    'A I.R A. man?' Kate asked, voice rising.
    'The Captain,' Edith replied calmer, put a hand to her throat and swallowed. With obviously a great leap of her mind Kate got there.
    'In your young lady's bed. Oh goody,' she shouted, at which both began to giggle helpless. 'Large as life,' one said, the other repeated, then the two of them giggled again. 'In her bed,' one said, the other echoed, and both shouted with laughter. 'All night?' shrieked Kate, and it seemed she forgot she had been at odds with Edith about Charley Raunce. 'All night,' Edith screamed back. Holding their sides they crowed with laughter.
    'And 've you told old Mother Burch?' Kate asked when both were quieter.
    'She seen him too,' Edith answered, as she dabbed the heel of her right hand at her eyes where these had been running.
    'She did?' Kate echoed.
    'She went in,' Edith called out with a high yell then fell back on the eiderdown and howled she laughed so much, faintly kicking with her legs.
    Kate began to gasp as if she could not get enough air to speak.
    'She went in?' she asked.
    'And d'you know – what she said?' Edith said choking.
    'What's that?'
    'When she come out,' Edith went on by fits and starts, 'oh you'll never guess – no love you could never – oh I shall die – Katie it hurts my side – d'you know what she said?' – and by this time Kate as she stood in front of her was doubled up hands on knees in such shrieks that she was dribbling – 'she said' – and Edith fought to get the words out – 'oh she said why 'e's puttin' 'is shirt on.' At this Kate collapsed, fell back. Both girls howled. Between screeches Kate managed to get out, 'Take care I'll wet myself.' Edith calmed at once.
    'Hush dear someone'll hear.'
    'Just puttin' 'is shirt on,' Kate quoted sobering.
    'That's what she said,' Edith answered.
    'Well Edie I'd've given a week's wages to be there I would really. What did you do?' And at this Edith went into a long description of each thought she had and every step she took after so gently knocking

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