The modern parts of the book were inspired by my
worldview of high school as pure, unadulterated
Hell. “I find it very hard to write this letter. How could she tell him of the
evil that drew her and drew her, as a needle to the magnet?—the fascinating evil
that even now, escaped as it was, went on distilling its poison in her mind?
"Yes, yes!" said the doctor. His foot tapped impatiently, and he
took up the papers. She must
have the capability to learn magic, to learn the
enchantments that add to her power. Hill was exchanging greetings with his hostess, and salutations around the
table. She sat with him in the courtyard after serving him
20
spiced wine. Perhaps this was the real turning point: the hour in which the disordered mind
began permanently to readjust itself. “I thought you wanted to have a talk to me,” she said. The other lay unconscious in a heap. “I am very much obliged for the tea,” she said. They both listened intently. She turned into the study, sat down at the table and fingered the pencils,
curiously stirred.
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