"Then you care nothing for our feelings in this matter?"
She looked at him now. "Your feeling?"
"It's nothing to you that we have a brother who's a bigamist?"
"But it's me—it's me."
"You! You're completely out of it. Just let it rest as it is and it'll drop."
"I want the people to know the truth," Lulu said.
"But it's nobody's business but our business! I take it you don't intend to sue Ninian?"
"Sue him? Oh no!"
"Then, for all our sakes, let's drop the matter."
Lulu had fallen in one of her old attitudes, tense, awkward, her hands awkwardly placed, her feet twisted. She kept putting a lock back of her ear, she kept swallowing.