Anne Rice - v1, Lasher

I know who deborah was i said and i told it then the

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Unformatted text preview: ess of course you are defended against it." "And how do you defend yourself?" I asked. "Can't you guess?" she said. "Let me see how smart you are. You see it with me, which means it appears, no? It summons its strength, it comes together, it becomes as a man for a few cherished moments. Then it is gone and exhausted. Why do you think it gives so much of itself to me, instead of merely whispering inside my head, 'Poor old soul, I shall never forget you'?" "To be seen," I said with a shrug. "It's vain." She laughed with delight. "Ah, yes, and no. It has to take form to come to me for a simple reason. I surround myself night and day with music. It cannot get through unless it gathers all its strength, and concentrates most fiercely in the manifestation of a human form and a human voice. It must drown out the rhythm which at every moment enchants it and distracts it. "Understand it likes music of course, but music is a thing with a LASHER sway over it, as music sometimes is with wild beasts or mythical...
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This note was uploaded on 02/20/2010 for the course WRITING 220.200 taught by Professor Julie during the Spring '10 term at Johns Hopkins.

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