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Message: <blockquote data-quote="IKL" data-source="post: 27877883" data-attributes="member: 567503">Double Door 1934<img src="https://i.imgur.com/eo10k1b.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /><img src="https://i.imgur.com/nlpIjUI.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /><img src="https://i.imgur.com/Pwkwhmm.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" />"You thought the scream came from someone else? ··· You thought it came from in here? ··· Because you thought something had happened in here? ··· You struggled with the handle but you couldn't get it open, and suddenly Victoria opened it and let you in, and you asked what's the matter and she told you that you had a nightmare and it was you who screamed? ···Who's voice did it sound like? ··· Was it Anne's?"..........................................- Vic's got us just where she wants us. We haven't a cent but what she gives us. She's the sole trustee.- It's not the money I care about, it's our happiness. Stand on your own feet. Assert your will. I can never make you realize, Rip, what my life is here in this house. I even hesitated to come into this room. She's told me that it's not a public sitting room. She never speaks of me as Mrs. Van Brett. She refers to me to Caroline, to Telson, even to Louise as, "That woman."- Anne. I should've fought her down long before I asked you to marry me. I was a coward.- Oh, Rip... Rip, don't say that.- Listen to me. You think you know me, but I'm going to tell you some things you don't know. My mother died when I was born. Have you ever thought what my childhood was like here in this haunted house?- Haunted?- To me, yes. When I was seven my father died. The day of his funeral, Victoria led me down to the drawing room where he lay. She took my hand and made me put it in his cold hand. And there she made me promise to keep him in mind always, and to do all the things he'd always wanted me to do. Most of them she made up because it pleased her. I know that now. She told me my father was able to watch me from the place he'd gone. Many a night I'd lain in my room shivering at the thought that those cold eyes of his could look in through the key hole and watch me. I think it amused her. It all went to build her power over me. Then she set up this shrine here with his ashes. I thought somehow those cold eyes of his were in there watching me. Day by day she broke my will.<a href="https://uptobox.com/1u1xnw6pujfd" target="_blank"><img src="https://i.imgur.com/2kJSoUS.png" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></blockquote>

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