Come on, now,hop in here. Despair filled her:despair at her situation, at her marriage, most of all atherself. ''And don't call me Mrs Fleming!''I thought you didn't like me calling you Octavia?''I don't care what you call me,' she said, and burst intotears. 'Louise smiled.
'Yes,' said Octavia, trying not to sound defensive. It's very complicated. 'Let's go, then. ''Of course it's grief, Sandy,' she said and started to cryagain, fierce angry tears.
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