’
‘Well, sir? Who is “she”? Not my granddaughter, I take it. Wood. White Sears special-order
orthopedic shoes, polyester pants, and cotton print
blouses were her usual weekend attire. “With me I believe that it is more. . ‘—and I love your raven hair, and your bright blue eyes, and your very
kissable lips—’ suiting the action to the words ‘—and I love the crazy way you
speak English, and the way you curse at me. Aunt and niece regarded each other silently. With your
pencil you see into the hearts of all; and without your pencil you are dumb and
blind. She had never imagined life was half so sinister as it looked to her in the
beginning of these investigations. ’
Then she jammed her hat on her head all anyhow and ran from the room. After
all, she found herself reflecting, behind her aunt’s complacent visage there was a
past as lurid as any one’s—not, of course, her aunt’s own personal past, which
was apparently just that curate and almost incredibly jejune, but an ancestral past
with all sorts of scandalous things in it: fire and slaughterings, exogamy,
marriage by capture, corroborees, cannibalism! Ancestresses with perhaps dim
anticipatory likenesses to her aunt, their hair less neatly done, no doubt, their
manners and gestures as yet undisciplined, but still ancestresses in the direct line,
must have danced through a brief and stirring life in the woady buff. Lucy went hunting on a Thursday night. If this idiotic marriage is
binding then I will be her friend.
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