Here we go, thought Gerald. “Will you come this way,” she said, “into the drawing-room? There is no one there just now. And now the fiend Gosse had taken even that away from her. “This ain’t no place for you. She let her mind run into dreams of that cloud paradise of an altered world in which the Goopes and Minivers, the Fabians and reforming people believed. Don't strip me quite. She would buy a Greyhound ticket to New Orleans, make a kill or two, then travel into Texas and seduce some wandering man into taking her to Mexico, feast upon him once they got there. The same old lines and verses, over and over, until there had come times when shrieking would have relieved her.
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