’ Gerald was relieved to hear the loud guffaw issuing from the old man’s lips. 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. You've nothing to do but to take possession. You would want me to be clean, if you gave me a thought, that is. Stones and brickbats were showered on all sides, and Mr. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river. “Suppose you call me by my proper name,” she said quietly. I don't believe his name is Taber. Now let us forget it. She savored the sweetness of his lips, all of his great youth and passion and longed for his innocence, his complete lack of the knowledge of terrible things.
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