Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. That’s the flat business situation. But you must allow me to observe, my good Sir, that you're wholly in the wrong respecting my friend. 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. Melusine choked on a laugh, and Gerald at once seized the initiative, speaking in a tone deliberately soothing. Two of these had been her particular intimates at the High School, and had done much to send her mind exploring beyond the limits of the available literature at home. The huge, newly remodeled brick house was crammed full of people reeking of beer, vodka, and tequila. Annabel had spoken calmly enough and steadily, but his brain refused at first to accept the full meaning of her words.
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