Do you think I judge you for being so idle? says Joanna. Deep down I think you do. You judge Peggy. Peggy has an idle mind, which is different. Marianne clicks her tongue as if to scold Joanna for her cruelty, but not with any great investment. She’s reading the back of a dried apple packet. I wouldn’t want you to turn into Peggy, says Joanna. I like you the way you are.
