. A child—as innocent as a child! Nothing about life; bemused by the fairy stories you writers call novels! I don't know what you have done; I don't care. She will cry for days and nights together. "I cannot do it. Creeping along quickly on his hands and knees, he found the entrance to a covered drain, into which he crept. The life with which he had endued these sheets of paper began to beckon imperiously. 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 was shameful, but again, her mother had prepared her for it. The man was thick set, with a bright roving eye. Then her white teeth gleamed, and her excuse for remaining any longer before that little marble table was gone.
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