Clarissa learns that
Richard has been invited to lunch at
Lady Bruton’s house without her, and she is offended by this.
Lucy, the servant, takes Clarissa’s parasol as if it were the weapon of a goddess. Clarissa thinks of “time itself” as it appears in Lady Bruton’s old age, and she immediately starts thinking of death again, quoting
Cymbeline once more. She goes upstairs to her attic bedroom, still musing on mortality and her snubbing by Lady Bruton.