When they made love, he seemed to shift into the realm of possessiveness. Ruth did not consider it necessary, however, to add that she had not notified this aunt of her coming, that she did not know whether the aunt still resided in Hartford or was underground. “What’s wrong?” He asked as she shifted awkwardly. “He’s quite the inventor. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. You’re mine. Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs. He began shoveling dirt over the bodies.
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