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. ’ ‘Get rid of the wench,’ Roding said brutally. In the matter of his conscience he was primitive; and for an educated man to become primitive is to become something of a child. To be with you is the best moral tonic I know. Perhaps Gerald was not as clothheaded as he had thought. Do not waste time in vain regrets, but let us remove the body, that we may fulfil her last injunctions. There he paused again, half turning his back and pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches. A curious silence ensued. And life is much the same, whether taken in battle, on the couch, or by the road-side.
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