Love Lightning Old Virgin
Chapter XIV

“Can you trust him?” tanyakanya.

“They blame me for the whole incident!”

“Oh, how unfair!” cherry shouted furiously.

“I think so too! Because, how can I prevent you from running away, I want to know?”

“You can't. No one can!” the girl confirmed.

“They should be grateful that you want to accompany me!”

“Well, I think so too,” said Archard.

“Also, if anyone is to blame for causing you to run away from home, it is them, not me!”

“Did you say that to them?” ask Cherry with passion.

“No, not that time, but I finally said it, when I myself became angry! That's when I found out I was being blamed for your aunt's frail condition, not yours! I don't know what he might have told me because I didn't meet him thank God! He became hysterical when he found out you had escaped, then had a great convulsion, or convulsions, or whatever term he mentioned, and was laid in bed, being cared for by our doctors, he said, and my mother tried to recover it with burnt bird feathers, and sal-volatile drugs, as well as ammonia drugs, and my father almost forced Camile out of the house, just because of the assumption that since she was still in Etretat, your aunt had convulsions! Well, I did say, You little whiny woman! and Papa ... Papa said I should blame myself for a lot of things! And, Mama said, how could I ever leave you with someone who is completely foreign, and she would never believe that her own child could behave so cruelly! And, when Corswold and Lavinia started to insult me but I stopped them immediately, I couldn't help but get angry, and said that they thought it was my duty to protect her from you, Madam, my lady, I'll go straight back to Rouen, and stay here! And ... and I'm worried that any place would be better than Etretat, and although you are really a stranger I'm sure to be happily welcomed in your home, you know, you're very happy to be at home, exceed what I received at home by myself.”

“Oh, very good, Archard!” yelled Cherry while clasping her hands excitedly, then squeezing them. “I never dreamed you were so brave!” Archard hinted, but said,

“I don't think it's good. I shouldn't have spoken to my father that way. I regretted it, but I meant it when I said it, and I won't be back before Dad also regrets what he did. Even if I starve in the trenches!”

“Oh, please don't think to do such a thing!” said Miss Harrow, who had been listening to this story with her mouth open.

“It's a shame for Miss Dior, because people will definitely say she should help you! Not that I thought you'd be let out in the trenches in Rouen at least, I have never heard of anyone doing that because they are very hard at keeping the streets clean and tidy, and the poor are taken care of in the Strangers Friend Society, a very good institution, he said, I'm sure, but I can't imagine that your honorable parents would expect you to be a resident there, no matter how upset they may be towards you!” This speech made Cherry chuckle, but Miss Dior, who refrained from laughing, said, “That's right! You should keep it as a weapon in case it's needed, Archard, to use if your father threatens to break up with you.

In the meantime, I suggest you spend the night at the Somme. It is located in Caen park, and he said the cost is very affordable. It was not a modern hotel, but I thought the place was comfortable, and it provided a simple and tasty full meal for its guests. And, if it turns out that the dishes are always simple for you, you can always eat here!” He added, with shining eyes,

“I have never eaten there, but of course I have visited it, to see the room where Dr. Gregorytleep!”

“Oh? archard said, confused.

“Yes, of course! Dr. Johnson's! Damn right! Is he...is he your friend, Madam? Or one of your relatives, maybe?” Cherry laughed out loud. “Stupid! He's a reference book writer, and he died years ago! Right, “kan, Madam?”

“Oh, author” said Archard, with an understatement accent.

“In retrospect, I've heard of him, but I'm not a fan of the book, Madam”

“But of course, Mr Blanchet, they must have used his book at your school?” ask Miss Harrow.

“Ah, it can be!” Archard nodded. “It feels like I must have seen that name on the back of a book, which explains how I can recognize it.”

“If you can call it an introduction,” muttered Miss Dior. “It's okay, Archard! There's no way we're all fans of books, is there?”

“Well, I do not hesitate to say that I have never had the slightest inclination to learn,” Archard revealed something rather unnecessary. He added a generous sentence to this statement, saying with a big smile, “Dan, I assure you, Madam, no one will ever think you like to read books!” Overjoyed by this praise, Miss Dior said in a trembling voice,

“You are so kind, Archard, said so!”

“Through once,” says Cherry, supports her friend. “No one might think Miss Dior likes to read books, but she reads a lot, and even keeps books in her bedroom!”

“How could you be so unfaithful, Cherry, to the point of betraying me?” sue Miss Dior with great sadness.

“Only to Archard!” Cherry said, looking at him rather anxiously.

“Of course I won't intend to tell anyone else, you too, “kan, Archard?”

“If I hadn't made myself err in front of you!”

They hurriedly calmed her heart so that the laughter Miss Dior was trying to hold was released, and she said, “You ludicrous children! Oh, don't look so surprised because you're gonna make me laugh harder! I know you can't figure out why, and if I explain, you'll think I'm making it up! Well, Archard, did you give my letter to Madame Raina?”

“No, because she was too sick to see me, but my mother gave the letter to her.” The young man felt doubtful, then said, with a wide smile of disdain, “She was not well enough to write you a letter, but she had my mother make a message!”.

“A message for me?” Miss Dior asked, her eyebrows slightly raised.

“Well, not exactly so,” said the young man. His smile widened, and he chuckled.

“What he said, actually, was that he gave up responsibility for Cherry!”

“He says so every time I piss him off!” said Cherry with disgust.

“Dan, never really did it! For sure, he will come to pick me up home and all my excitement will be over!”

“Oh, I thought he wouldn't do that!” archard said amuseingly. “He does seem to be very tired. In addition, when my mother asked if she would ask one of the servants to pack your clothes and send them to you, she said that after everything she did for you, she said, you prefer a stranger to her, she just wishes you wouldn't regret it, and expects my mom to take you back because she never wants to see you again!” Cherry considered this, but immediately shook her head and sighed. “I don't think it matters, but at least, I don't think he's coming to Rouen anytime soon. He always took days to recover from his hysterical turmoil.”

“Ya.” Archard. “But, perhaps I should tell you the first thing he did, before lying on his bed, was to send a letter to Mr. Constantine. Most likely your uncle will not pay attention to it, but I thought I might have to warn you about this!”

“Oh, as if it's not the nature of Aunt alone!” yelled Cherry, turned crimson with anger.

“He was too ill to write to Miss Dior, but not too ill to write to my uncle! Oh, my gosh, no! And, if my uncle intends to come here to force me home, I cannot and will not accept it!”

“Yeah, don't worry!” Miss Dior advises. “If he did come here with such intentions, he would find himself having to face me and I don't think that experience will be enjoyed?

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Love Lightning Old VirginChapter XIV

Love Lightning Old Virgin
Chapter XIV