Even as she watched, the sweat of
weakness began to form on his forehead and under the nether lip. “Want to see Mr. White rang the bell. ’ He laughed. 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. Not conceiving that his sister—feeble as she was, and yielding as she
had ever shown herself to his wishes, whether expressed or implied—would
depart without consulting him, he was equally surprised and enraged to hear the
servants busied in transporting her to the carriage. Every window,
from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered
with spectators. By various twistings and turnings, during all which time his
pursuers, who were greatly increased in numbers, kept him in view, he reached
Gray's-Inn-lane. “Dreadful women, my dear!” said Miss Stanley. The brilliant sunshine poured through the window, effecting an oblong block of
mote-swimming light. ‘R-rien.
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