Do you want me, too?”
“Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of
rapture. “But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked
at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?”
“I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. The whole place and everything in it aimed at one thing—to illustrate,
to elaborate, to criticise and illuminate, and make ever plainer and plainer the
significance of animal and vegetable structure. He sat alone in his brother’s old car
night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red
sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had
once shown him her secrets. Shall we sit outside and drink a petit verre of something to give us an
appetite while dinner is being prepared?”
“Certainly not,” she answered. "Ninny! What did we know about Father, except when he was around the house?
But where is the girl? She said something about having tea with us. She had to exert
tremendous energy not to sniff the air for his blood. Oddly, Sebastian chose to be charioteer.
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