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‘Good God!’ uttered Roding. Sydney Courtlaw, live here, please?” Anna asked him. Good night!" She pressed his hand and went out. 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. Only her ungloved fingers, and the arms in their long tight sleeves as she held the heavy gun aloft, bore any sign of stiffness. A constant attendant at court, he had the mortification to see every one promoted but himself, and thus bewails his ill-luck. “That’s what you’re going to wear. The major might not indulge in this sort of flirtation in the ordinary way, but he had seen enough among his army colleagues to know just how to go about it. But he was not a father one could make much of. “You can’t imagine,” Sydney exclaimed, “that the people downstairs will be such drivelling asses as to believe piffle like that. The babies that the woman—your wife—refused to stop creating. She pointed hither and yon, smiled and shook her head. On a high chair behind a raised counter the stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses.
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