

“I understood that he was offering me a thread and, if I pulled it, my entire world would unravel.Mother would never live it down.Johanna might never see me again.And if I left the thread where it was, refused to touch it—what then? James would eventually remarry…Andrew would continue to work away as much as he did, and I would be left at Carrick House to stain my fingers with my oil paints and oversee peacocks being stuffed into pies.”
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