Kneebone took his leave. “I think as I feel in a good humour it must be the latter. "Right!—right!" cried Jack, striking his fettered hands against his breast. A diversion was created by the violent struggles of the little old lady. 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. . That “entirely English” comment was said just to provoke me. “I ought to have done anything! “What’s a man for? “Friendship!” He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the window. Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station.
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