The Glass Maker's Daughter (2011) - Plot & Excerpts
They spring up in the most damp and squalid of conditions, feed hungrily, and when they are squashed, another dozen scamper to take their place. —Charloco da Speranza, A History of Theatrical Traditions Go away!” she said for the third time. Her image danced in the plates and bowls displayed around her room. She noticed for the first time that her hair had once more come undone. “It’s me—Milo,” she heard through the door. She could imagine him on the other side, his face knotted with worry. She bore Milo no grudge, but she couldn’t bear to let him see her in a fit of temper. And temper was exactly what she felt at that moment. Only the fact that the glass objects at hand were of her own making prevented her from seizing and throwing them, just for the satisfaction of the noise and the confusion. “Go away.” “I’m not leaving. You may as well let me in.”
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