Chapter ThreeAs they drove away from the railway station into the countryside, Celita found herself thrilled by the beauty of it – by the vineyards that were everywhere, the forests of trees and the distant mountains rising higher and higher.
It was a part of France that she had not known before.
She had, however, read about it and knew a great deal of its history.
She was also aware that Provence to most Frenchmen was the most beautiful part of their country.
So here at least there was something new for her to enjoy.
Yet she recognised that it was going to be spoilt if Judy was unhappy.
How could Lord Waterforde really be so indifferent to his daughter’s feelings? Surely he must understand that as Judy was so young she wanted time to grow up and make her own life apart from his.
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