Amélie watched the dancers. Their movements, their clothing. She articulated what all of them had started to realize. “These are not the same peopl... we were with.” Certainly the four of them did not know everyone at the festival personally, but they’d seen many of them. There were regulars at these festivals, Mistress Heathcoate told them. Some, she’d commented, did not seem to have a life other than at the festivals.“Their clothing is different, Sandrine, no?” Amélie pointed at the nearest. What we have, we have to deal with it. Cursing himself and regretting over the past will not help. Dad was sobbing over my shoulder. I unfurled my hand over his head. He hugged me tight and I felt some unusual touching. But I was just like a statue. I separated myself and said, I am also working and contribute to the household. But he did not speak and lay down.I had dinner and thinking about the situation we had. I was sleeping but suddenly I heard the sound of dad getting up from the cot. I. More

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