The chair had extension arms over which a man might comfortably dangle his legs. ’ ‘All the way to England?’ She opened wide eyes. A victim of one of those mental typhoons that scatter irretrievably the barriers of instinct and breeding; and he had gone on the rocks all in a moment. Spurling in alarm. 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. Humph!" "What's the matter?" "Sh!" Spurlock passed by on the way to the bar.
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