Old soggy toast on the table, left there all day, Duncan as vague as ever. He wasn't their father anyway so why should he be interested in their doings. Vanessa greeted them abstractedly - she was thinking of a new painting and Roger Fry was coming for the weekend. Wherever would she put them all? The narrow single beds were not conducive for more than one occupant at a time although----- her mind hedged - Duncan and Bunny seemed to manage when the mood took them. It would be an uncomfortable weekend - but perhaps the sofa..... Again her mind blanked - and Virginia was here too. Heavens, she must consult Grace in the kitchen - she would be bound to have some ideas.