It had been a part of the vast domain of the servants in the house’s earlier incarnation. Mr. Both McCloskeys disappeared on the same night, without a single trace. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger. I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. I want to know—just as much as I can. Was he really awake? The arrival and departure of this strange father lacked the essential human touch to make it real.
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