He understood. Her
relationship with John had made her the object of desire
for scores of teenage boys who had dared not previously
think of her in such a way. “I made two fruit
pies and now I have no one to eat them. Loneliness. Tum, tum, tirray, tum, tum, tum, te-tum—that thing of
Mendelssohn’s! If making one human being absolutely happy is any satisfaction
to you—”
He held out his hands, and she also stood up. It was then, I am sure, empty. The same teardrop bust, the same long waist, the same
thick legs. And when I have steeped him to the lips in vice and
depravity; when I have led him to the commission of every crime; when there is
neither retreat nor advance for him; when he has plundered his benefactor, and
broken the heart of his mother—then—but not till then, I will consign him to the
fate to which I consigned his father. His arms slipped around her waist as they were on the
doorstep and he kissed her lips sweetly. In all her life no living
thing had had to depend upon her, not even a dog or a cat. "I won't trouble you further, Jack," he remarked. “I too am asked.
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