Thursday
Had they all just gone away to seek adventure and love? There was something fishy going on. The school had been closed down, but not before crimes had led to the Hartley Agency and then the police force being involved.
Gary had been reluctant to go to North Wales again so
soon, but he had no choice despite various crises at Middlethumpton HQ. The
matter of girls disappearing from the school in Huddlecourt Minor that had
started off with Susie Sweet’s misadventure at the beachhut in Frint-on-Sea had
been passed on to Colin Peck, who was now looking for references to other girls
who had absconded from the school for wayward girls in Huddcourt Minor.
Had they all just gone away to seek adventure and love? There was something fishy going on. The school had been closed down, but not before crimes had led to the Hartley Agency and then the police force being involved.
***
None of the vanished girls had ever been seen again in the
district but the rotting remains of a mutilated person had been discovered in a
large pond that was being drained behind the school. His or her identity was
unknown, but around his or her neck (and this was the moment when it became
like that I was a female) she had a golden chain with the initials SS written
on it. That was, in Gary’s view, too great a coincidence. Susie Sweet had worn
such a chain, and her murderer was on now the loose.
What if the corpse found now was of a girl who had escaped,
but then thought better of it and was killed by the would-be friend who was making
off with her. The motive would be that she might sneak on him. Susie Sweet had
gone with him, and lived, at least for four years.
Were there two young women calling themselves Susie Sweet?
“We’ll put Frint-on-Sea behind us and then try to find out
what happened to all the girls who left that school vial a knotted bed-sheet
from the dormitories. There must be a list somewhere,” said Gary.
“I agree,” said Cleo. “I’ll go to the vicarageand tell Edith
that we aren’t going until Friday. The girls can stay there until we get back.
Charlie loved it there, and Edith carriesPeggySue round mostz of the time and adores her.”
***
Cleo knew from personal experience that it was sometimes hard
to distinguish between the positive and negative consequences of a situation. A
dream had come true for her and Gary, but how was Robert going to cope? For him
there were still hurdles to take, and one of them was arriving at Heathrow that
very day.
Cleo wanted to talk about Robert’s secrecy concerning his
contact with Rita.She did not intend to shoulder all the responsibility for the
breakup of her marriage and she thought Robert might want her to do that,
though a breakup would not have been possible had their relationship not been
in the doldrums.
Robert was thinking along much the same lines as Cleo. That
would have surprised her since Robert was not normally reflective. His reaction
to his daughter Julie’s suggestion that he should meet Rita off the plane had been
less than enthusiastic, but he was anxious to keep that to himself, having
encouraged his daughter Julie to set up the contact with her.
“You aren’t happy with Cleo, are you?” she had said at the
time.
“I could be happy, but she is not happy with me.”
“Why is that?” she had asked her father, although she had a
good idea what the problem was.
“I think she’s toying with the idea of leaving me for Gary.”
“Has she said something?”
Julie had been friendly with Gary on a superficial level for
a short time, but found him cool and unromantic. Gary had let it slip that he
was not really interested in anyone except Cleo and Cleo was married to Julie’s
father. Julie was glad that she had spurned Gary’s sexual advances, which were
more dutiful than anything else. She would tell Cleo all about her failed
romance with Gary unless Gary had already done so. It would ease their contact
considerably. Holding hands with a guy who wisheded he was somewhere else was not
flattering, and discussing Gary’s infatuation with the wife of her father was
too much of a tall order.
“You see Julie, Cleo denies having anything to do with Gary
except when they are working,” Robert had said. “I think that now she has
PeggySue, she wants to keep her marriage intact, and not have any affairs on
the side.”
“It wouldn’t be on the side, would it?” said Julie. “You
thought having a baby would take care of everything, I suppose.”
“I thought we were too old, but it was Cleo’s dream,” said
Robert.
He knew the truth, which was more than just their lack of any
intimacy almost since their wedding night, but was not able to confide that
much in his daughter. After all, miracles do happen abd he would be a good
father to the little girl.
Julie reflect that Cleo must have pregnant into the marriage,
but thought it better not to mention that.
“And now it’s your nightmare, isn’t it?”
“I care about PeggySue, but it’s as if having that baby with
her lover has freed Cleo from me.”
“Isn’t PeggySue your child, Dad?”
“I can’t talk about that.”
“So what is the reason for your break-up. Is it you?”
“What do you mean, Julie? I’m the same as I always was.”
“Maybe you are. If you were always a couch-potato.”
“Me? A couch-potato?”
“Sedentary!”
“What’s that when it’s at home?”
“Stuck; complacent; boring.”
“You don’t really think that do you Julie?” said Robert.
“I’m not married to you, Dad, but I know Cleo. She needs
adventure, excitement, sex and risk in her life. Being a mother does not give
her any of that and I don’t suppose she expected it to.”
“She doesn’t need all that other stuff,” said Robert. ”She
has PeggySue now.”
Julie’s wise words were falling on deaf ears. She sighed.
“How Victorian you are, Dad. I can see it’s no use talking to
you. You’d better talk with Mum about it. She’ll know what to say, unless
there’s something else you want to tell me. I’m a grown woman. We are friends,
aren’t we?”
“What about your mother’s partner in New Zealand?” said Robert,
changing the subject.
“It’s over. She’s on her own now and longing to come back
home. I think she must have told him she wanted to marry him and he got cold
feet. To rub salt in the wound, he soon took up with a woman younger than me. He
told Mum that he wanted kids and she was too old to give him any. End of story.
A relationship going the historical way. After all, men married several times
and their wives gave them children and died in the process. Birth was a
dangerous game for women, and men needed several successers because there was a
high infat death rate.”
Quite apart from the shocking truth Julie had spouted out, he
had told Cleo she was too old. It had hurt her badly, and not deterred her from
having a baby.
“I’ll talk to Rita. It’s a good idea, Julie.”
“But only if you are prepared to listen to her and take her
advice. You don’t listen much, Dad.”
“I will listen, I promise.”
“You should take into account that having walked out on Cleo,
you have played into her hands,” said Julie callously. “On the other hand, you
won’t need Cleo when you have Mum or find someone else to share your life with,”
Julie had said, thinking how egoistic her father was.
He had lived alone for nearly thirty years. Did he need a
woman at all? More precisely, did he need her mother? And what had he needed
Cleo for? Julie was sceptical about all that, but she kept those thoughts to
herself, as well.
“That’s settled then,” said Julie, glad not to have to
continue talking about her father’s love-life, or lack of it. She wondered if
she was meddling. Could her parents’ love be rekindled after thirty years? She
decided they had nothing to lose if there had been enough love in it and the
elopement had not been teenage defiance..
Talking of losing Cleo had plunged Robert into a dilemma. He
had not told Julie everything in the phone call made to her after he removed
himself from Cleo’s cottage. Was he really so tied to Cleo that there was no
alternative? He had resented her work with Gary from the very beginning. Why
had he encouraged her investigations? Had her intensified interest in crime been
the beginning of the end? Robert refused to accept the fact that Gary was
probably better suited to Cleo. It was to take him some time to face up to that
fact.
***
In order not to make the situation between him and Cleo even
worse, Robert had got in touch with Rita through Julie. He did not himself have
a computer, but of course Julie did, and she arranged an email address so that her
father and mother could write whenever they wanted to without Cleo finding out.
So if Robert visited his daughter in Middlethumpton more often
than he used to, it would not bother Cleo at all, assuming she even noticed. Robert
did not tell Julie of his intention to walk out on Cleo if she did not walk out
on him. Julie had said that Cleo would not walk out of her cottage and that was
probably delaying the end of the marriage. That had shocked Robert, and it was
in his mind when finally left.
Robert found it difficult to express himself in writing, so his
mails to Rita were rather stunted. Julie was sure that Robert’s insistence that
he and Cleo were too old for parenthood was at least partly responsible for the
failure of his marriage. No wonder that Cleo had turned to Gary.
***
In the wake of Robert’s dramatic move out of the cottage, he
was glad that Rita was coming back. He knew he had no future with Cleo. Had he
been hoping she would beg him to come back? Would he have done so? No. It was
too late for that now.
Cleo would be sure to read a lot into Rita’s return, and she
did, of course, though her thoughts went in the direction of Robert’s
duplicity, which she had already encountered once in connection with Rita.
***
Robert would move back into his flat above the shop, though
that meant asking Gloria to leave, which he would do, even if it meant her
throwing in her job at the shop. It was clear that Robert’s living situation could
only be solved by asking Gloria to go elsewhere. That did not mean that Rita would
even cosider moving in and Robert was far from sure he wanted that. Julie would
give her mother a home while she looked for somewhere to live. Rita would get a
teaching job quite easily and be independent very soon.
Robert’s plans for his future did not include Edith either,
but he could not help thinking about her. She had been so friendly when he had
seen her. She was helpful and he liked her a lot. Could he talk to her about
Cleo?
***
Rita’s plane was late. By the time her connection landed it
was almost 9 p.m. and Robert had already sent Dorothy a text advising her not
to wait up.
The meeting between Rita and Robert was stilted, as if they
were strangers
Rita looked troubled and Robert felt uncertain and shy. They
could not reinvent their teenage romance. They both realized that and either of
them had expected an emotional reunion. It was clear that only a miracle could
bring them together.
“What’s going on?” said Rita. “Julie told me a jumbled story
I could hardly believe.”
“I don’t know what she told you, but it’s probably true,”
said Robert.
“She told me you’d just moved out of your cottage and were
lodging with that piano teacher woman.”
“Dorothy. And it’s true, but I did not own the cottage and I
walked out.”
“I hope it wasn’t because I was coming home, Robert,” said
Rita. “I did not come home to be with you. I came home because there was
nothing left to keep me in Auckland.”
“No. I moved out of the cottage for other reasons.”
Robert was almost relieved that Rita had taken the initiative
and wanted to put things on a clear footing right away. She didn’t mean to be
cruel. Her divorce from Robert had been instigated after 29 years separation in
which each thought the other was dead, to make it possible for Robert to marry
Cleo.
Rita was sure that Robert had made a mess of that marriage,
but did not intend to pick up the pieces of anything they had shared in the
distant past even to fill the emotional
emptiness she still felt after her relationship had broken down in Auckland.
***
In the light of what was turning into a non-event rather than
a runion, Robert thought he should explain things to Rita.“It was Julie’s idea
to get in touch with you all those weeks ago. I had no idea how things between
me and Cleo were going to develop.”
“What happened?”
“Cleo told me last week thart she was having an affair with her pet cop and
I more or less told her to get on with it. I already knew, and her telling me
straight out was more than I could take.”
“Couldn’t you have put up a fight for her?”
“No point. I’m just a family butcher, Rita. Cleo has found
someone more on her intellectual level, quite apart from any mutual physical
attraction they might have.”
“Might have?”
“I don’t know how long they have been having an affair,
Rita.”
“It doesn’t take long to find out. You could have asked her.”
“I did, and at first she denied that anything was going on
between her and Gary.”
“Not surprisingly, but you could have asked that cop what his
intentions were.”
“He was a good friend.”
“No he wasn’t, Robert. He stole your wife.”
“I let him.”
“If you want my opinion, I think that what you have told me
is the tip of the iceberg.”
“It probably is,” said Robert.
“And you capitulated, Robert.”
“I suppose I did.”
***
Once the luggage had been retrieved and customs cleared at
the airport, Robert led the way to the car. Rita said nothing on the journey,
except to remark that having a new daughter would have encouraged most men to
stick a marriage out for the baby’s sake.
“It’s Cleo’s baby, Rita,” Robert said. “I don’t approve of parentage at our age.”
“Excuse me saying so, Robert, but I would have turned away
from you if you said that to me.”
“Cleo didn’t turn away from me. I turned away from her.”
Rita was sure that it was a misapprehension. You don’t take a
lover and then confess as much if you don’t want to provoke a dramatic reaction,
but Robert must have believed that the affair would be over soon if he just
stood by and pretend not to mind.
***
Dorothy was waiting for them, determined to make Rita
welcome. After all, she had nothing to do with Robert’s current crisis.
“Gloria is moving out of your flat at the weekend, I’m told,
so it will be free from Sunday, Robert,” Dorothy announced.
“Who’s Gloria?” Rita wanted to know.
“Cleo’s mother, Rita. She works in his shop.”
“I remember her. A dynamic lady. Coloured. Larger than life.
I thought she was going back to Chicago.”
“She settled here after organizing things there,” said
Robert. “She’s been a great help to Cleo and she’s a marvellous saleswoman.”
“I hope you don’t expect me to take over her job, Robert.”
“Of course not. Gloria will carry on working for me and I can
live in the flat above the shop like in the old days.”
“In other words, it’s back to square one, except that I can
safely assume that Cleo’s lover is sleeping in your bed. That’s a pretty kettle
of fish, Robert.”
***
Rita was indeed highly critical of the way Robert had mismanaged
his marriage. After all, she had obtained her divorce so that it could happen.
On the other hand, now she was a free agent, she did not have to fall in with
any conventional plan Robert might have thought up to compensate for what she
suspectedcwas 80 per cent his doing.
Dorothy entirely approved of the cool way Rita was dealing
with the situation. She suspected that Julie must have had a hand in her
parents meeting again without realizing that the years in between had made
different people out of the love-bitten teenagers who had once eloped. She
would have to find out exactly what the situation was.
***
Dorothy hated being left in the dark about anything, but one
thing she would tell Cleo was that Rita and Robert did not seem to have any
rapport at all. Robert would have to look further afield if he wanted to
replace Cleo.
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