‘Come,’ she called. She flew up the covered
stairs and knocked upon his door. ”
Sir John looked at her sideways. 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. ‘I just don’t understand you, Gerald. ”
“You are not yourself to-night, Courtlaw,” Ennison said. Dear me, what a difference it has made! No one would ever think that we were
sisters. Been making herself at
home all right. There was no one at home, and I was coming away when I saw that the door was
open. “Even if he lives here you may go all
your life and never come face to face with him again.
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