Chapter 13 No.13

"Joyous we launch out on trackless seas carolling free, singing our songs."

A week from that night Joan again eluded Sylvia. She did it by not going to the studio for dinner. She felt deceitful and mean, but there were heights-or were they depths?-that Sylvia could not reach, and intuitively Joan felt that Sylvia would disapprove of what she was