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. “My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. Perhaps you’ve heard—?’ Well, you know, he had. "I'll take you into a Chinese home. ‘I was just looking the place over when I heard you calling out. ‘Poor Mary had no idea about the elopement Nicholas had undertaken,’ she told Gerald.
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