’ ‘A mistake, I agree. The three of them laughed joyously. “You see,” he said, “it is doubtful if we can ever marry. A moment before he had been a strong man, she had been in his power, a poor helpless thing. For four hours he had shifted his own troubles to the shoulders of these imaginative characters. 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.
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