I am quite indiscriminate, I assure you. Abruptly she desisted, recoiled, and turned and fled up-stairs. It's all very well to read him a lesson, and teach him obedience; but you've gone far enough for that. 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. . A dog appeared unexpectedly upon the threshold. Stanley’s pace slackened.
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