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The boy was afraid of it and enchanted
by it and convinced that light was pouring out of, not into, its windows. In its rooms, he imagined there would be music like Mass being sung, but
louder (136). |
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In truth, the white house
nearly blinded the six-year-old boy.
It shone in the Great Lake harbour
like a lamp, brighter than the sun that lit it.
As the lakeboat in which they rode
moved through the waves towards shore, the house appeared to
breathe heavily and draw itself up like something alive (136).
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"You'll have a large
room of your own with a wonderful view of the lake" (257). |
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At night, when she
undressed by lamplight in her large room with its view of the lake, she
examined her shoulders, neck and breasts, certain that at some time or
another she would be able to detect permanent evidence that his hands
had visited there (269). |
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While
working, she kept
an
eye on the horizon for the sail she was certain she would be able to
identify as his, and Aidan Lanighan's voice whispered in her ears (270). |
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In her large room with its
view of the lake Eileen turned her back to the moon and wrote a verse
into the long, undeliverable letter she spent her evenings composing
(295). |
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She would not wait, not
suffer forever (296). |
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"No, don't talk to me
of death. I murdered love."
Then she would slowly climb the stairs,
walk down the hall, and lock herself into the large bedroom with its
wonderful view of the lake" (326) |
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The lake was choppy, a
steel blue. I must make a scarecrow for the garden, Liam thought,
suddenly. Then he stared hard at his sister's face as they reached the
door. He knew nothing about this woman.
"Eileen," he said parentally.
"Tell me where you went."
She sighed and kissed his cheek.
"I've given up on outer words," she said. "I live on an
otherworld island. I'm going to lie down in my large room where I can
see the lake" (346). |
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"I would stay in this
house all my life. If I were you I would never go away" (350). |