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  It most indisputably was not, Claire recognised, watching the mixture of rage and anguish that darkened the grey eyes as Jay Fraser bent down to pick up his daughter.

  Over Heather's head, Claire said impulsively, *I know it's none of my business, but why don't you get

  someone else to look after her? She needs ' She

  broke off when she saw the expression on his face.

  The grey eyes had frozen. He stepped inside the small hall and put Heather down.

  * Why don't you and ... and Lucy, go outside and play for a little while while I talk to Lucy's munmfiy.'

  Obediently both little girls did as he instructed, leaving Claire with no alternative but to invite him into her small sitting-room.

  Once inside the room, he dwarfed it. He must be well over six feet, Claire thought absently, watching as he took the chair she indicated, sinking down into it in a way that suggested an exhaustion his face did not betray. How old was he? Somewhere in his early thirties, probably. What did he do for a living? He certainly wasn't her idea of a businessman. He looked too fit, too physically hard for that...

  'I'm sorry you've been landed with Heather,' he said distantly at last, reaching inside his jacket and

  extracting his wallet. *If you will...'

  He was intending to give her money? Claire cx)uld hardly believe it. Instantly she was furiously outraged. Why, the man was positively feudal!

  *It was no trouble,' she told him tightly. 'Liicy wanted to invite Heather back for tea. I thought it best to check with your housekeeper before I agreed.'

  He put his wallet away, but his hard expression didn't relax. *You're a single parent, I believe,' he said tautly, the sharp question making her frown.

  *Yes, but...'

  'Let's get one thing straight then, Mrs Richards. I don't care what Mrs Roberts may have told you; I'm not in the market either for a mother for Heather, or a second wife for myself.'

  It took her several shattered seconds to assimilate the meaning of what he was telling her, but once she had, Claire felt her face flame with furious resentment. What on earth was he trying to imply? Surely he didn't think that she had invited Heather to come and have tea with Lucy as a ... As a what? As a step towards getting to know him better, and through that...

  But yes, he had. She could see it in the bleak grey eyes watching her with hard determination. He was a wealthy and successful single man with a young daughter to bring up. No doubt he had been the victim o(some degree of matchmaking, but that was no reason for him to think that she...

  The red tints in her chestnut hair weren't there for nothing; her temper, normally well controlled and kept in check, refused to be subdued. She opened her mouth to tell him just what she thought

  of him and his insinuations, but found the hot words stifled in her throat as he suddenly forestalled her and demanded icily,

  'Have I made myself clear, Mrs Richards?'

  He was standing up now. Business concluded, interview over, Claire thought acidly.

  'Exphcitly,' she told him in a voice as cold as his own, a spark of rage intensifying the greeny gold of her eyes. Although she didn't know it, her anger had left a soft flush staining her cheekbones, and had brought a slight quiver to her mouth. She looked more vulnerable than fierce, but since she could not see her own expression shs was unaware of the reason for the cynical and faintly brooding expression in those cold grey eyes,

  However, even if she didn't know the reason for it, she knew that it existed and that was enough to make her say bitingly, *I assure you you have nothing to fear from me. Vm no more in the market for a husband than you are for a wife, Mr Fraser. Believe me, a man in my life is the very last thing I want. Lucy and I are perfectly happy as we are.' Her flush deepened betrayingly as she saw the way he looked around her small and rather shabbily furnished sitting-room, and instinctively her fingers curled into her palms. One of the disadvantages of being only five-foot-one was that people sometimes tended to forget that she was a fully grown adult. The look Jay Fraser was turning on her now was one he might have given a slightly dim adolescent. Maybe her home wasn't much by his standards, but she loved it, and whatever he might choose to think there was no way she would ever want to change it for something like Whitegates.

  Her resentment against him incited her onwards.

  'If you must know, I invited Heather to come back and have tea with us because I felt sorry for her.'

  She had got him on the raw there, she saw with a pleasurable stab of satisfaction.

  *Oh, I can see you find that hard to believe, Mr Fraser. Heather might have all the comforts a wealthy father can provide, but a busy businessman doesn't always have time for the little cares and worries of a small child. Mrs Roberts didn't strike me as a particularly sympathetic mother-substitute ...' She took a deep breath and then rushed on, 'In fact it seemed to me that Heather is frightened of her.'

  She saw from the white line of rage circling his mouth that he was furious with her.

  'Heather doesn't need your pity,' he told her sharply, 'and now, if you wouldn't mind calling her in for me, I think it's time that both I and my daughter left.'

  It was perhaps unfortunate that Heather chose to give her a brief and very shy hug before she left, but there was no way she was going to reject the little girl's hesitant affection, Claire told herself as she bent down to hug her back. She didn't like the bitter glance that Jay Fraser gave her as he took Heather's hand and led her away, but if he thought he could simply walk into her house and insult her the way he had...

  It was perhaps just as well that tomorrow was Saturday, she reflected later, listening to Lucy's chatter as she got her ready for bed. The little girl was full of her new friend and all the things they

  were going to do together, happily oblivious to the fact that her new friend's father was probably telling his daughter right at this moment that the friendship was over.

  In a way his insinuations were almost laughable. Any sort of involvement with any man was so totally opposite to what she wanted ...

  There had only ever been one sexual experience in her hfe, and that had led to Lucy's conception, and while Claire loved her child with all her heart, the manner of her conception was something that still caused her nightmares. She had no desire for any sort of intimacy with a man; quite the opposite, and so for her, marriage was something that was completely out. Her fear and abhorrence of sex went very deep and was something she normally avoided thinking about. It was less painful that way.

  After Lucy's birth her doctor had suggested some sort of counselling, but she had refused. She hadn't been able to bear to discuss her feelings with anyone. She couldn't even examine them in the privacy of her own thoughts.

  On Saturday morning Claire had to call at the post office to buy some more eggs. They were delivered fresh each day from one of the local farms, and were a relatively inexpensive and nourishing source of healthy food for both her and Lucy. Fortunately the little girl adored them, and Claire left her examining the treats on the sweet counter while she went to pay for her purchases.

  She was just moving away from the counter when she recognised one of her neighbours standing in the queue behind her—nothing moved quickly in

  the post office; it was the local centre for receiving and sorting gossip.

  Her neighbour was an overweight, untidy woman in her late sixties with a faintly overbearing manner. She had come round to introduce herself just after they had moved in, and had almost immediately informed Claire that she was likely to have a problem with her roof. It seemed that most of the cottages had had their roof timbers and slates replaced the previous winter, and that Claire's had been one of the few that had not. She herself had already noticed several loose slates, and she was still worrying about the horrendous expense that would be involved.

  Now Mrs Turner smiled eagerly at her and commented in a loud voice, * Wasn't that the little Fraser girl I saw you with yesterday? Poor little scrap; I feel so sorry for h
er, poor little mite, rattling around in that great big house, with no one but Amy Roberts for company. And she's never been one for children. Of course, her father really should get married again. She needs a mother, that's as plain as the nose on your face.'

  Speculation gleamed in the pale blue eyes, and Claire had to fight down an impulse to be rude to her.

  'Heather and Lucy are at school together,' she said instead, forcing what she hoped was a careless smile. 'You know how it is with little girls of that age: a new "best friend" every week.'

  She knew quite well that the entire queue was listening, and she only hoped that they picked up the message she was giving out. She could just imagine Jay Eraser's reaction if it got back to him

  that they were the subject of village gossip.

  Luckily Lucy had grown bored with the sweet tray, and so Claire was able to escape from the shop.

  It was a pleasantly warm late summer day and she intended to spend it working in the garden. The old lady who lived next door to her had complained during the week that she no longer had the energy to maintain her own garden, and Claire had tentatively offered to take charge of it for her.

  In response, Mrs Vickers had thanked her and agreed, but had insisted that Claire had her pick of the raspberries and plums.

  For lunch, Claire had made Lucy's favourite ice cream with some of their own strawberries, and on an impulse she took a covered bowl of the sweet round to her older neighbour.

  Knowing how proud and independent older people could be she was touched by the enthusiasm with which Mrs Vickers accepted her gift.

  'Home-made ice cream—I love it,' the old lady told her with a shy smile. 'My stepmother used to make it for us ...' She sighed faintly. 'Why is it that the older one gets, the more one returns to the past? There were five of us, you know, three girls and two boys. Our mother died having a sixth. When our father first brought Mary home and told us she was going to be our new mother I hated her. She was less Qian fifteen years older than I was myself, but she was so patient with us, and so kind. Very modem in her ways too. She insisted that my father let us girls stay on at school, and never made us do more in the house than the boys—and housework was hard in those days. She had three children of her own to look after as well as us five. All that washing... and

  the cooking! My father used to come home for his lunch, and he expected a three-course meal on the table ... and another at night. But she was always cheerful, I see you had young Heather Fraser round yesterday. Poor little thing. If ever anyone needed mothering it was her.'

  Claire, who had been listening to the old lady's reminiscences with interest, tensed slightly.

  * Heather has a mother, Mrs Vickers,' she pointed out coolly.

  *She has someone who calls herself her mother,' corrected Mrs Vickers stubbornly. 'Never gave a thought to her from the moment she was bom, she didn't. Always off out, leaving the baby with anyone she could get to look after her, and once she met that American... Many's the time her father's come into the village to buy the poor child something for her tea because her mother'd gone out without feeding her.'

  'I really don't think you should be telling me any of this, Mrs Vickers,' protested Claire, softening the words with a smile. *Mr Fraser didn't strike me as the kind of man who would like the thought of people gossiping about him.'

  *Gossip is part and parcel of village life; when you get to my age it's one of the few pleasures left. He did take it very hard when she left, though, and that's a fact. Never seemed to have seen it coming like the rest of us. Of course, with him being away so much ... He has a manufacturing company in Bath and they do a lot of business abroad. I'm not sure what they make, but she was the sort of woman who needs a man's constant attention, and when he wasn't there to give it to her she looked for it

  somewhere else. She never struck me as the sort who was suited to village life—or to marriage, come to think of it. Little Heather was only a few months old when they moved in. That father of hers ought to find someone better to take care of her than Amy Roberts, though. Not keen on kiddies, isn't Amy...'

  That was the second time today that someone had made that observation, reflected Claire a little later as she returned home, and it was one she agreed with. However, the person they should be telling wasn't her but Heather's father. It seemed ridiculous that one brief visit should give the village the idea that in some way she was responsible for Heather's welfare. Nothing like this had ever happened in the block of flats; no one cared or noticed there who went in or out of someone else's front door. But here it was different... people did care, and they certainly noticed!

  CHAPTER TWO

  Claire herself had not expected that Lucy would receive an invitation to have tea with Heather, but it was very difficult to explain to her little girl why she could not bring her new friend home with her every afternoon.

  *But Mummy, Heather likes it with us,' Lucy protested one afternoon when Claire had gently but firmly refused once again to allow Heather to come home with them.

  'Lucy, Heather has her own home, and her daddy will be waiting for her.'

  Privately Claire thought it was appalling that the little girl should be left to walk home from school on her own, and she had got into the habit of walking Heather to her own gates first and then taking Lucy home. From her own point of view she was more than happy to feed Heather every tea time; she always had plenty, and the two little girls played happily together. She didn't want Lucy to grow up as a lonely only, and since she herself was never likely to have any more children, friends were something she wanted Lucy to have plenty of.

  It tore at her heart to see the woebegone and hurt expression in Heather's eyes, but how could she explain to a six-year-old that she couldn't encourage her visits because her father would put the wrong interpretation on them—not to mention half the village. She did notice, however, that Heather was

  losing weight and gradually becoming worryingly withdrawn.

  Two weeks after her confrontation with Jay Fraser, Claire relented and agreed that Heather could stay to tea the following day, provided that Mrs Roberts agreed.

  Everything went very well until it was time to take the little girl home, and then to Claire's dismay Heather burst into tears and clung to her, sobbing pitifully.

  *I don't want to go back,' she wept. *I want to stay here with you and Lucy!'

  *But Heather, your daddy ...'

  *He's gone away again. I wish I could come and hve with you and Lucy and then you could be my mummy and Daddy could be Lucy's daddy...'

  *Yes, Mummy, don't you think that would be a good idea?' Lucy piped up. She had gone very quiet when Heather started to cry, but now her brown eyes sparkled excitedly, and the unmistakable contrast between her bright, happy daughter and the little wan face of the child burrowing into her lap caught at Claire's tender heart.

  She tried to tell herself that it wasn't all Jay Eraser's fault—a man had to work—but surely he could do better for his daughter than to leave her in the care of someone as plainly unfeeling as Mrs Roberts? Even she herself had quailed a little before the older woman's sternness, and she could well imagine the effect it would have on someone as shy and insecure as Heather. She suspected that Mrs Roberts wasn't above bullying the little girl, and, hke all bullies, the more frightened Heather seemed, the more bullying she would become.

  'Please, can't I stay here tonight?'

  If only she could say yes, but she couldn't, and neither could she explain why not.

  'Not tonight, Heather,' she refused gently, softening her refusal by adding, 'perhaps another night, if your daddy will let you. Come on now, let's dry those tears and then we'll take you home.'

  She could tell that Heather was reluctant to go, but what could she do? She saw her safely inside the gates, but didn't go up to the house with her, mainly because she didn't want to run the risk of running into Jay Fraser, should he have returned.

  Later she was to curse herself for that bit of selfishne
ss, but as she watched Heather's small figure trudging miserably towards the house she had no premonition of what was to happen, only a tender-hearted sadness for the little girl's misery.

  The following day, when she went to meet them from school, Claire found that both little girls seemed rather subdued. She left Heather after seeing her safely inside the gates to her home, and although Lucy was quieter than usual, there was nothing in her small daughter's silence to worry her.

  They had almost reached their own cottage when Lucy suddenly asked, 'Can Heather come and live with us. Mummy, instead of with Mrs Roberts?'

  Sighing faintly, Claire shook her head. 'Heather's daddy would be lonely if she came to live with us,' she said by way of explanation. 'Just as I'd be lonely if you went away from me.'

  'But Heather's daddy is always away, and she doesn't like Mrs Roberts. She didn't like her mummy either; she was always cross and smacking her.'

  Claire was too aware of how Jay Fraser would react if he ever learned that his daughter had been passing on these confidences to encourage Lucy to say any more. His comments to her on the one occasion on which they had met still stung.

  She hated the thought that other people besides himself might consider that she was on the lookout for a husband. A man in her life was the last thing she wanted, especially a man with the legal right to share her bed and her body. She felt herself tense, the familiar sense of nausea sweeping through her.

  After she had had her tea, Lucy asked if she could go and play in the garden. Claire agreed readily enough; Lucy knew that she was not allowed to go outside its perimeters.

  Mrs Vickers had commented to her earlier in the day that soon it would be autumn. She had remarked on the likelihood of autumn gales and the damage they might do to the cottage roofs. Her cottage, like Claire's, badly needed re-roofing, but unlike Claire it seemed that she had enough money put on one side to cover this expense. She had mentioned a sum that had frankly appalled Claire, who had not realised that the age of the cottages and their country setting meant that they had to be re-roofed in the same traditional hand-made tiles as had been originally used.

 

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