In the darkness Micky Argyle expelled his breath in a long hiss1.
The war was over. They’d licked Hitler and Musso … Some of the chil-dren were going back. Soon, now … And then She had come back fromLondon and had said that he was going to stay at Sunny Point and be herown little boy….
He had said: “Where’s my Mom? Did a bomb get her?”
If she had been killed by a bomb—well, that would be not too bad. Ithappened to boys’ mothers.
But Mrs. Argyle said “No,” she hadn’t been killed. But she had somerather difficult work to do and couldn’t look after a child very well—thatsort of thing, anyway soft soap, meaning nothing … His Mom didn’t lovehim, didn’t want him back—he’d got to stay here, for ever….
He’d sneaked2 round after that, trying to overhear conversations, and atlast he did hear something, just a fragment between Mrs. Argyle and herhusband. “Only too pleased to get rid of him—absolutely indifferent”—and something about a hundred pounds. So then he knew—his motherhad sold him for a hundred pounds….
The humiliation3 — the pain — he’d never got over it … And She hadbought him! He saw her, vaguely4, as embodied5 Power, someone againstwhom he, in his puny6 strength, was helpless. But he’d grow up, he’d bestrong one day, a man. And then he’d kill her….
He felt better once he’d made that resolution.
Later, when he went away to school, things were not so bad. But hehated the holidays—because of Her. Arranging everything, planning, giv-ing him all sorts of presents. Looking puzzled, because he was so unde-monstrative. He hated being kissed by her … And later still, he’d taken apleasure in thwarting7 her silly plans for him. Going into a bank! An oilcompany. Not he. He’d go and find work for himself.
It was when he was at the university that he’d tried to trace his mother.
She’d been dead for some years, he discovered—in a car crash with a manwho’d been driving roaring drunk….
So why not forget it all? Why not just have a good time and get on withlife? He didn’t know why not.
And now—what was going to happen now? She was dead, wasn’t she?
Thinking she’d bought him for a miserable8 hundred pounds. Thinking shecould buy anything—houses and cars—and children, since she hadn’t anyof her own. Thinking she was God Almighty9!
Well, she wasn’t. Just a crack on the head with a poker10 and she was acorpse like any other corpse11! (like the golden-haired corpse in a car smashon the Great North Road….)
She was dead, wasn’t she? Why worry?
What was the matter with him? Was it—that he couldn’t hate her anymore because she was dead?
So that was Death….
He felt lost without his hatred—lost and afraid.

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