care. a cras to an end. Come e cosy, sir, her, eh?)
S me solicitously out of trap and took me past our poms moving like deep sea fisairs , t I or system of linked ions, snole nauseous; I grasp ters too tight.
ture spookily se ss but torc linger on anyt slippers go flipperty-flopperty, flipperty-flopperty, srepid negotiator of till I cannot see le of y, froy, second-ore, typical crone smell, like grandmas smell, smell of my childhood women.
So see so many dolls up camp in this decay!
Dolls every of tea cs, dolls propped up on telpiece tered faces. ed daugared at me dumbly from glass eyes t migorm t trapped me I heir blind eyes.
And any of tures in t fainted in time to encounter on a oo muc to continue to support it? truts of in crinoline, stove in like a broken umbrella. o a t s lost o ra ill te wig now awry on a china scalp.
And I almost tripped over a poor corpse on t of balding velvet, rands left of all t honey-coloured hair. . .
Yet if any of t imaginary nursery ing t of my dream tion, t recognise to deattered about a room to a geriatric cosiness. Nevert a certain sense of disquiet, not so muc I oo preoccupied , my co pay muctention to a prickling of the nerves.
And in ting as a gloeaming kettle could make it, even if eldritced by a candle stuck in its oo telpiece. t some ooring my battered spirits and tled me out of t as mucude as if s belonged to, set me do into my eyes and brain. to take off my sea from ; cut me a slice of dark gingerbread t s in an old biscuit tin ure of kittens on tom could sagging, treacly, indigestible goody! I felt better, already; outside, t rage but I ic crone.
For suc almost to a and pepper op of ortoises ell er for a long time and tly repelled me but tea do you remember tcs come h a vengeance.
Sea for op of t cus to sip from ter about t I on t, eyeing -- nervously, I must admit -- t surface, taggles.
t;I see youre admiring my beauties.quot; Mean