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“Amazing. " "Well, it's mighty fine of you to break your journey in this fashion—for someone you don't know, a passer-by. It jars with all my ideas. 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. What about your real mother? Wasn’t she also a foster child? Michelle told me that she was suspected of murder, some people named McFerrin, McDougal. She thought of the smiles she would gather when she brought forth his first grandson. “Most of it is ugly and frowsy,” she declared, “but it isn’t worth talking about. But this calm was more awful than the previous roaring of the blast.

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