”
“Call it what you like,” Anna answered. John
exited quickly from the side of the stage and returned to
where his mother and father sat. Any man
might have endeavoured to protect himself in this fashion, a man with no one to
care, with an unnameable terror at the thought (as if it mattered!) of being buried
in alien earth, far from the familiar places he loved. Stanley,
putting his hands on the table in the manner rather of a barrister than a solicitor,
and regarding her balefully through his glasses with quite undisguised animosity,
asked, “And may I presume to inquire, then, what you mean to do?—how do
you propose to live?”
“I shall live,” sobbed Ann Veronica. ’
Her features broke apart in a laugh. I don’t know. "I see you don't know him as well as you
pretend. I was
mean to him. ’
‘Are we to infer that he had a choice?’ enquired Gerald. That is my real
milieu, and one that I am convinced you would not only adorn but delight in. But what can we do? Here am I, fixed to respectability and this
laboratory; you’re living at home. The infant’s body, now
missing its pulverized head, was still twitching among the
blood-soaked ruins of corpses. He even thought he could detect the voice of
Jonathan, urging and directing them.
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