He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. Her aunt glanced up startled, and then sat very still, with hands that had ceased to work. Easily. For a while he threatened her. ‘I went to see him because I thought he ought to know about you, having already been imposed upon by our friend Gosse. The ceiling had, in many places, given way; the laths had been removed; and, where any plaster remained, it was either mapped and blistered with damps, or festooned with dusty cobwebs. One day her mother swept into the bedroom of the family townhouse, sweeping across the floor with a bundle in her arms. 126 Lucy drank them as the first rays of watery sunlight seeped through the mullioned windows, then put their husks in the claw-footed bathtub.
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