Whether it was the nun’s habit or the harlot’s clothing that distressed her more, he could not begin to guess. ‘Well, she’d better learn fast if she wants any truck with me. “You may not leave. Because of the woman’s pregnant status, a panic had spread in the county that a serial murderer was afoot, but she had made sure to copy the crimes of a famous serial killer that she had read about in the paper to cover herself and mislay blame. He envied her a little. There were moments when she doubted whether the whole mass of movements and societies and gatherings and talks was not simply one coherent spectacle of failure protecting itself from abjection by the glamour of its own assertions. 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. You are your own Heaven and your own Hell, Lucy. I’m the sort of dog, if you turn it out of the room it lies down on the mat at the door. His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance. Had she said the words aloud? He pulled her close and she nuzzled her head on his chest.
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