Her hands stopped with the braid half-twisted. "I’m sorry," Lindsay said. "But it’s there somewhere: the shadow...I’m afraid, Nora. If I’m young again it will change things. All these years that there’s been such joy for us...I froze here, lying in the shadows, safe with you, and happy. To be young again, to take this risk—I’ll be out in the open. Eyes will be watching."