Marie Belloc Lowndes,
The Lonely House (Lowndes) — Chapter 6
(1920)
“ A week can pass like a flash, or it can seem an eternity. The first week of Lily Fairfield's stay at La Solitude was, truth to tell, more like a month, and a very long month, than a week. She did her best to feel happy and comfortable, though it was a strange kind of life for a girl used to all the cheerful comings and goings of an English country town. After she had helped Cristina with the housework each morning there was absolutely nothing left to do during the rest of the day. ”
