Chapter 9
"I thought it was very rude" Ursula said, nibbling at a sandwich from the bag Klara had given her.''I would have liked to have been there. Only for the satisfaction of seeing his face" Magda said.
"A very beautiful face. Charming'' concluded Ursula ''But rude''
Klara shrugged from behind the bakery counter: "It makes no difference to me," he sighed, "That's a world made with its rules. False courtesy and real shame. But I don't think they even realize it. They are so... so focused on themselves, their money, their business... I would never want to have a relationship with one of those"
The door of the Sullivan's bakery slammed, rattling a tiny bell high up on the pediment. Edward stepped forward with an uncertain step. He hadn't put down the livery to go out but it was unbutt
