"You," answered Jack, abruptly. She was a schizophrenic, got locked up later in some sort of state mental ward. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. The old man Pottiswick, still grumbling, much to Melusine’s disgust, had gone on his errand to his daughter’s house some two miles distant. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it. He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she stepped back from him quickly.
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