"Yeah," she laughed strongly, "but Wednesday we turn the mattresses. It smells a lot better here on Thursday."
I noticed that she kept to my left so that the blotch on her face was hidden.
She took me through the dormitory, the laundry, the supply rooms, and the dining hall—
now set and waiting for the food to be delivered from the central commissary.
She smiled as she talked, and her expression and the hair piled in a bun high on her head made her look like a Lautrec dancer
but she never looked straight at me. I wondered what it would be like living here with her to watch over me.
"They're pretty good here in this building," she said. "But you know what it is.
Three hundred boys—seventy-five on a floor—and only five of us to look after them. It's not easy to keep them under control.
But it's a lot better than the untidy cottages. The staff there doesn't last very long.
With babies you don't mind so much, but when they get to be adults and still can't care for themselves, it can be a nasty mess."
"You seem to be a very nice person," I said. "The boys are fortunate to have you as their house-supervisor."
She laughed heartily still looking straight ahead, and showed her white teeth.
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