A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. ” She wondered how much history she could reinvent before losing track of her own lies. ’ With satisfaction, Gerald noted that her voice was hopelessly unsteady and drove home his advantage. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. 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. The marriage cannot—shall not be delayed. Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool.
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