She stood looking out of the window, the house was very busy because her mother was coming back today, all the workers were going about doing one chore or the other and everywhere was noisy. She so much preferred it when the house was quite and lonely, it was better, she could force herself to sleep but not in this situation.

     She came back into the room and sat down on the reading table, she pulled one of her sketch pad and opened it looking at the dresses ...