She would look up, shake her head, and then go back to her reading or crewelwork. 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. Also she remembered very vividly the smell of orange blossom, and Alice, drooping and spiritless, mumbling responses, facing Doctor Ralph, while the Rev. I bound him up good and tight, stuffed his mouth with a length of rope, taped it shut. When she awoke, she felt sick, her mouth still salty with blood. Papa doesn't even care, but he just goes along with whatever my Mom says. He stopped abruptly. The progress of time was marked in Mr. Really they are the most beautiful things in the world. When she finally did take her own lover, it was not with a member of the household staff. Love anywhere.
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