But after two years everything may still be remembered, as Magdalen knew well.

And she feared that Michael was among those who remember.
Magdalen had that day told Fay of her father's intention of marrying again, but she took almost no notice of the announcement.

To use one of Aunt Aggie's metaphors, the news "seemed to slide off her back like a duck." She only said, "Really! How silly of him!" As Magdalen thought of Fay the door opened and Bessie, who was supposed to have gone for a walk, came in.
She had a spray of crab-apple blossom in her hand.

She held it towards Magdalen as if it were a bill demanding instant payment.

These little amenities were a new departure on Bessie's part.
Magdalen's pleasure in the apple blossom seemed to her somewhat exaggerated, but she made allowances for her, as she had a cold.
"Are you going out again ?" asked Magdalen.
"No." "Then I should like to have a little talk with you.