‘I have an
excellent excuse to remain comfortably ensconced in my parlour here, able to
indulge in my favourite pastime. "Attend to me, Mrs. "The other kid's given my partner the
slip. He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly
trying to explain—the inexplicable. She formed a habit which embarrassed Spurlock greatly, but at first he dared not
complain. "But, it strikes me,
I've heard that Mrs. "
And then his interest would cease. The more she disentangled the lines of her
situation the deeper grew her self-disgust. The low ceiling made him seem
abnormally tall. Was
there anything at all in those locked rooms of her aunt’s mind? Were they fully
furnished and only a little dusty and cobwebby and in need of an airing, or were
they stark vacancy except, perhaps, for a cockroach or so or the gnawing of a
rat? What was the mental equivalent of a rat’s gnawing? The image was going
astray. It will be horribly dull, and she is a very
trying person.
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