Midsummer's Eve

"Oh, just money and all that. He always insisted that I had my own income. He invested it for me. He says he has made me much richer than I was when I married him.”

"But the money comes from ...”

"He explained all that to me. His clubs are very necessary, you know.”

"Necessary?”

"Well, it is not very nice to talk about, but there are aspects of human nature which young girls wouldn't know about. These baser sides to men's natures have to be satisfied or there could be real trouble. People get frustrated. In that way they do terrible things ... run amok. There is rape and other things too terrible to talk about.

Your uncle, Annora, is doing a real service.”

I looked at her in amazement. My mother always said she was besotted about her husband and if he told her black was white she would believe him. She saw him as perfect and nothing could ever change that. How right my mother had been. I could imagine Uncle Peter's explanations to her, telling her of his nobility in running profitable clubs which kept just on the right side of the law and which were really a benefit to humanity-profligate humanity, it was true-but they had to be considered for the good of the community at large.

"People just love something sensational," went on Aunt Amaryllis. "Even the Queen is not immune. There is all this terrible scandal about Lady Flora Hastings.”

I said that being away we had heard nothing of this.

"Oh well, there is a feud going on between the Queen and her mother. They say the Duchess interferes too much and the Queen and she are not on the best of terms. Lady Flora is one of the Duchess's household and when her body became swollen the Queen's women put a rumour about that she was pregnant and it turned out that she wasn't.

There was a great outcry about it. People are saying the Queen is responsible. Lady Flora's family are making a great fuss. I can tell you the story is all over London.

So you see, even the Queen is not immune from what Peter calls the gutter press.

She is not as popular as she was, but Peter says it will come back. It is just a temporary set-back ... and that is how it usually is.”

"We haven't had much chance to see the papers yet.”

"Oh, they are full of these little scandals. Headline news today and forgotten tomorrow.”

"And all that was said about Joseph Cresswell and Uncle Peter ...”

"A nine days' wonder. Your Uncle Peter is doing so much good. He always did, but more so lately. And you haven't heard about Peterkin. He's engaged to Frances Cresswell.

She is a little older than he is, but your uncle is pleased. He said it's a good thing. Peterkin is completely devoted to Frances and what a lot of good she is doing!

Your father, Helena, has given them a great deal of money. It has been in the papers.

They call him the Philanthropist of the Underworld. I would prefer just the Philanthropist, but he says it creates more interest to mention the Underworld. People notice and rather like it. Someone wrote an article saying that although he had made his fortune through the clubs of the Underworld he gave so much back to charity that he has to be admired. The clubs were for the amusement of people who were not of the highest moral standard, but if so much was done for a worthy cause, credit must be given where it was due.”

So that was what Uncle Peter was doing now. He had been exposed so he turned about and became a philanthropist. He had given his wholehearted support to Peterkin. Frances must be very pleased. She would not care how the money had been come by, as long as it was there.

Should she have done? I was not sure. Immorality and morality had become oddly mixed.

Aunt Amaryllis was very pleased to have-as she thought-made us understand about Uncle Peter's business and to make us realize that, in spite of all the harsh things which had been written about him in the newspapers, he was really very noble.

She was very affectionate towards Rolf and delighted that I was engaged to marry him.

"Mama," said Helena, "I want to stay for a while. At least for Annora's wedding.”

"Of course," she replied. "And you must come, Annora, with your husband to stay with us. Your Uncle Peter will be so pleased to see you.”

Dear Aunt Amaryllis, she wanted the best for everyone and what was so comforting about her was that she believed so earnestly that it would come about that one began to share that belief.

Aunt Amaryllis returned to London having extracted a promise from Helena that she would go home after the wedding and that Rolf and I would visit them on the way to our honeymoon.

Rolf was making arrangements.

"We'll go abroad," he said. "I was impressed by Italy when I did the Grand Tour of Europe in my student days. I shall show you Florence. You will love it. And all the antiquities of Rome ... and then Venice. What a country! Surely one of the most beautiful in the world.”

I began to feel a little enthusiasm.