For a time she worried about that compulsory bath and cutaneous diseases. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies. 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. Wood, in equal trepidation. Her education was remarkable in that it was overdeveloped here and underdeveloped there: the woman of thirty and the child of ten were always getting in each other's way. Kneebone," she added, with a glance at that gentleman, which was meant to speak daggers, "will do as he pleases. " "A key!" exclaimed Wood eagerly. A piece of seaweed touched her hand, tender and green. But then, because my papa had no money, you understand, he sent me to a convent.
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