” He paced the room for a minute or two restlessly. 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. ’ Before she could object, Melusine found herself hustled back into the house and dragged willy-nilly towards the library door, where Jack called softly. It was obvious that he had waited for her. ‘So now you may safely cease your roundaboutation, and tell me what took you to Remenham House. Her acrid rose perfume oil that hung in the air that smelled like a head shop, her V. ’ The lady shook her head, contriving at the same moment to utter a breathy little laugh.
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