me……and who understands him。 But I shall call in the doctor
on my way home。〃
Ursula stood still。 She felt vague threats in all this。 But
the woman was so utterly strange to her; that she did not
understand。
〃He told me he had been beaten;〃 continued the woman; 〃and
when I undressed him to put him to bed; his body was covered
with marks……I could show them to any doctor。〃
Mr。 Harby looked at Ursula to answer。 She began to
understand。 The woman was threatening to take out a charge of
assault on her son against her。 Perhaps she wanted money。
〃I caned him;〃 she said。 〃He was so much trouble。〃
〃Im sorry if he was troublesome;〃 said the woman; 〃but he
must have been shamefully beaten。 I could show the marks to any
doctor。 Im sure it isnt allowed; if it was known。〃
〃I caned him while he kept kicking me;〃 said Ursula; getting
angry because she was half excusing herself; Mr。 Harby standing
there with the twinkle at the side of his eyes; enjoying the
dilemma of the two women。
〃Im sure Im sorry if he behaved badly;〃 said the woman。
〃But I cant think he deserved beating as he has been。 I cant
send him to school; and really cant afford to pay the
doctor。……Is it allowed for the teachers to beat the
children like that; Mr。 Harby?〃
The headmaster refused to answer。 Ursula loathed herself; and
loathed Mr。 Harby with his twinkling cunning and malice on the
occasion。 The other miserable woman watched her chance。
〃It is an expense to me; and I have a great struggle to keep
my boy decent。〃
Ursula still would not answer。 She looked out at the asphalt
yard; where a dirty rag of paper was blowing。
〃And it isnt allowed to beat a child like that; I am sure;
especially when he is delicate。〃
Ursula stared with a set face on the yard; as if she did not
hear。 She loathed all this; and had ceased to feel or to
exist。