" "Very well," replied Thames, about to depart. "Oh! never mind him: he'll take no harm! Come with me into the parlour. The Widgett method of thought puzzled her weakly rhetorical mind. She offers me no explanation, permits me absolutely no hope. Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound. I should say that you owed me considerable. You would be alarmed of how sulphurous it is, how sickeningly sweet. “You know,” he went on, “this doesn’t seem to me to end anything. 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.
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