paper. âWhat are you writing, dear?â she asked her.
âJust a note, Mother, to remind myself to be sure and write the butler in Palm Beach. There are fourteen breakfast trays that must be sent back to Milano for relacquering.â Then âWhat were you saying, Mother? About this Frenchman?â And then, â Mother! Yourâre giving me your Emperor Augustus look again! Now what have I done?â
But Leona, Edith thinks, is different from all the Harpers. She is a mutation, a creature none of them could possibly have contributed to, who seems to have sprung to life from a kind of fire. She is certainly the most beautiful child in the family. She is out of Degas, though she hates to have Edith say so. They are so rare, beauties like these. They appear out of nowhere, like soft explosions of stars, and they walk through the world untouched, cheering everyone. Edith closes her eyes. Across her vision the Degas girls dance, and each of them smiles at her with Leonaâs face.
When she was seventeen Leona run away from Miss Mastersâ School where Diana had sent her. She took a train to Grand Central, crossed the street to the airlines building, carrying her coat and her blue airplane suitcase with the white leather binding, went up the escalator and said to the clerk at the counter, âIâd like a one-way ticket to St. Thomas, please.â
âWhen would you like to go?â the clerk said.
âOn the earliest plane.â
âThereâs a flight at four oâclock.â
âThat will be perfect,â she said. âThe only thing is, I havenât any money. I shall have to fly collect.â
âWell, thatâs very interesting,â he said. âIâm afraid you wonât be able to fly at all.â
âOh, but I have to,â Leona said. âIâm running away.â
âThatâs very interesting too,â he said, and he started to reach for the telephone.
âPlease,â she said, âdonât call the police or anything like that. Iâm not running away from home . Iâm running away from a terrible girlsâ school where the girls all wear white raincoats over their bloomers on the way to gym. My mother is in Florida, but I donât want to go there. I want to go to St. Thomas where my grandmother lives.â
âEverything you say is very interesting,â the young man said.
âMy grandmother is very rich, and sheâs very well known in St. Thomas. Sheâll pay for the ticket, I know, as soon as I get there. So, if youâll just put Collect on the ticket, it will be paid for at the other end.â
âNow look hereââ he began.
âOr,â she said, âonce Iâm on my way, you could telephone my grandmother in St. Thomasâcollect, of courseâand verify everything. And while you have her on the phone you could ask her to meet me at the airport.â
âOr,â he said, âyou could telephone your grandmother yourselfâcollectâand tell her what your plan is, and ask her to wire you the money. How about that, sweetheart?â
âOh, but that wouldnât work at all, would it?â she said. âIf my grandmother knew what I was doing, sheâd stop me, and I wouldnât be able to go at all.â
âWell, I suppose youâve got a point there,â he said.
âAnd I donât think you should call me sweetheart,â she said.
âAnd I donât think you should be trying to wangle free plane rides by making eyes at me,â he said.
âI wasnât making eyes. And Iâm not trying to get a free ticket. I told youâit will be paid for as soon as I arrive in Charlotte Amalie.â
He leaned across the counter and studied her. âLook,â he said, âare you kidding me or something? Are you for real?â
âIâm for real. And please,â she said, âcanât you help
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