The final turn of the screw
She was now housekeeper and was also acting for the time as superintendent to the little girl, of whom, without children of her own, she was, by good luck, extremely fond.
Turn of the screw meaning
Grose, of course, could only gape the wider. She seemed fairly to square herself, plant herself more firmly to utter the wonder of it. Griffin spoke. He told her frankly all his difficulty—that for several applicants the conditions had been prohibitive. There was an alien object in view—a figure whose right of presence I instantly, passionately questioned. What I look back at with amazement is the situation I accepted. Grose tried to see it. He was the same—he was the same, and seen, this time, as he had been seen before, from the waist up, the window, though the dining room was on the ground floor, not going down to the terrace on which he stood. Does not include a list of suggested further reading. She gave me never a glance.
He did what he wished. There was to be no gray prose, it appeared, and no long grind; so how could work not be charming that presented itself as daily beauty? We were too far apart to call to each other, but there was a moment at which, at shorter range, some challenge between us, breaking the hush, would have been the right result of our straight mutual stare.
The turn of the screw summary
I winced at my mistake, which I attenuated as I could, and opened my letter again to repeat it to her; then, faltering in the act and folding it up once more, I put it back in my pocket. To play with him, I mean—to spoil him. I was carried away in London! She was also young and pretty—almost as young and almost as pretty, miss, even as you. I did so; I applied my face to the pane and looked, as he had looked, into the room. The day was gray enough, but the afternoon light still lingered, and it enabled me, on crossing the threshold, not only to recognize, on a chair near the wide window, then closed, the articles I wanted, but to become aware of a person on the other side of the window and looking straight in. The governess travels to her new employer's country house and begins her duties.
We waited in fact till two nights later; but that same evening, before we scattered, he brought out what was in his mind. Grose at that moment.
Much as we had discussed it that Sunday night, I was, in the immediate later hours in especial—for it may be imagined whether I slept—still haunted with the shadow of something she had not told me.
Basically, the story leaves us right in the middle of things. Miles soon returns from school for the summer just after a letter arrives from the headmaster stating that he has been expelled. He wants to appear to them.
It only went indeed a little way.
The final turn of the screw
She had picked up a small flat piece of wood, which happened to have in it a little hole that had evidently suggested to her the idea of sticking in another fragment that might figure as a mast and make the thing a boat. I even put her, the very last thing of all, to the test. I had better have let it wait till morning, for it gave me a second sleepless night. The children, in especial, I should thus fence about and absolutely save. So he had everything to say. This convenience, I was told, had been ordered, and I found, toward the close of the June afternoon, a commodious fly in waiting for me. You shall hear tomorrow what she learned. Then the master went, and Quint was alone. Much as we had discussed it that Sunday night, I was, in the immediate later hours in especial—for it may be imagined whether I slept—still haunted with the shadow of something she had not told me. Well, I needed to be remarkable to offer a front to the remarkable things that presently gave their first sign.
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