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He loved to sneak up and stand ten feet or so behind you and just. He'd never forgive you. ” “So you think. You don’t know what you ask nor what you say. It was a unique experience for her to wash him. ” “And the second?” “Make love to a single woman. Let me engage myself. 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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