Dreaming of the Bones by Crombie Deborah

Author:Crombie, Deborah [Crombie, Deborah]
Language: deu
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2013-07-25T16:00:00+00:00

Be happy for me—

Lydia

11

Would God. would God, you could be comforted.

RUPERT BROOKE,

from a fragment

Adam found Nathan sitting in the sun in the garden, with a rug over his knees like an old man.

He walked across the lawn, his shoes leaving a dark trail in the silver-dewed grass, and hunkered down beside Nathan’s chair so that he could study his friend’s face. Pale, though not so pasty as yesterday, but his eyes were still dull as river pebbles left out to dry.

”How are you?” he asked gently.

”If you mean am I sober, the answer is yes,” said Nathan, then he sighed and looked away. ”I’m sorry, Adam. Sit down.” He gestured at the other lawn chair. ”If you want to know the truth, I feel as though an enormous wave has washed through me and left me weak and empty on the beach. It’s dull, and restful, and I wish it would last. But I don’t think it will.”

”No,” said Adam as he lowered himself into the canvas curve of the lawn chair, ”I don’t suppose so. But the worst is over.”

”Is it? I rather think not.” Nathan shivered and pulled up the rug a bit. ”Because now the bloody instinct for self-preservation has reared its ugly head, and oblivion would have been far preferable to going on. It’s too bad you had your friend Father Denny come and confiscate my shotgun.’

Adam had called the Grantchester vicar in a panic the previous morning, asking him to go round and not only remove the gun, but stay with Nathan until he could get there himself. Unfortunately, Adam had two terminally ill parishioners who depended on his daily visits, but otherwise he had delegated his church duties so that he could be with Nathan as much as possible.

”Let me ring your daughters, Nathan,” pleaded Adam, as he had the day before. ”It would do you good to have them here.”

”No.” Nathan shook his head. ”I couldn’t bear to have them fussing over me. And they’d be a bit condescending with it, because they can’t imagine anyone over thirty feeling... what Vic and I...”

”Passion,” said Adam. ”The young think they have a monopoly, and nothing but experience will disabuse them of it. We were the same.”

”Were we?” Glancing at Adam, Nathan said, ”You felt that way about Lydia, didn’t you?”

”Yes. But age did temper it. You teach yourself to focus on other things, even to take pleasure in them. But still, I wished it had been me she’d called that last day. It took me a long time to forgive you for that.” Adam saw Nathan’s eyes widen in surprise that mirrored his own. He hadn’t meant to tell Nathan that, not ever, and especially not now. ”I didn’t know.”

”It doesn’t matter now. But I always thought I might have changed her mind, or at least given her some comfort—”

”You think she’d have told you what she meant to do? Or that you’d somehow have divined it, when I didn’t?” said Nathan, with a spark of anger.

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