Johnyxxx
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Hi.
I am totally at sea what the author means by the bold text. Can anbody help me?
"I hit at the thing with a poker, and quick as thought the whole mess started sliding across the floor, stretching out as worms do, oozing under the crack beneath the door that leads onto the porch. Before I knew it the thing was gone.
"I looked at Nan. She hadn't moved, and she seemed asleep. I shook her until she opened her eyes. And her eyes looked dead. . . .
"Well, Doctor Kurt, you'll believe me when I tell you that I didn't sleep that night. I caught myself listening for noises, not that I knew what to listen for, except the sound of that thing sliding back into the house again; for I remembered that it could go through a crack! If I looked once around that kitchen, everywhere, I looked a hundred times.
"Peg didn't come back all night. That was strange, because she usually stayed right around close. It was just as though she was afraid.
"As it was just getting light Peg came up on the porch. I was glad to hear her, and I let her in quick. Then she saw Nan.
The Crawling Horror, Thorp McCluskey, 1936.
Thanks a lot.
I am totally at sea what the author means by the bold text. Can anbody help me?
"I hit at the thing with a poker, and quick as thought the whole mess started sliding across the floor, stretching out as worms do, oozing under the crack beneath the door that leads onto the porch. Before I knew it the thing was gone.
"I looked at Nan. She hadn't moved, and she seemed asleep. I shook her until she opened her eyes. And her eyes looked dead. . . .
"Well, Doctor Kurt, you'll believe me when I tell you that I didn't sleep that night. I caught myself listening for noises, not that I knew what to listen for, except the sound of that thing sliding back into the house again; for I remembered that it could go through a crack! If I looked once around that kitchen, everywhere, I looked a hundred times.
"Peg didn't come back all night. That was strange, because she usually stayed right around close. It was just as though she was afraid.
"As it was just getting light Peg came up on the porch. I was glad to hear her, and I let her in quick. Then she saw Nan.
The Crawling Horror, Thorp McCluskey, 1936.
Thanks a lot.