Merrick (The Vampire Chronicles) by Rice Anne

Author:Rice, Anne [Rice, Anne]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Fiction
ISBN: 9780375412707
Publisher: Random House Publishing Group
Published: 2001-01-02T05:00:00+00:00

Merrick was as good as her word, and did move back to the “old neighborhood,” but not before building a caretaker’s quarters above the old shed.

The two miserably rundown houses which flanked the house were purchased and demolished, and brick walls went up around three sides of the enormous lot and along the front, coming to meet the high iron picket fence directly before the facade. There was always to be a man on the property; some sort of alarm system was installed; flowers were planted. Feeders were put out for the hummingbirds once more. It all sounded quite wholesome, and natural, but having once seen that house, I was still chilled by frequent stories of how Merrick came and went.

The Motherhouse remained her true home, but many afternoons, according to Aaron, she disappeared into New Orleans and did not return for several days.

“The house is now quietly spectacular,” Aaron wrote to me. “All the furniture was of course repaired and refinished, and Merrick has claimed Great Nananne’s mammoth four-poster for her own. The floors of heart pine have been beautifully redone, giving the house a rather amber glow. Nevertheless, it worries me dreadfully that Merrick secludes herself there for days on end.”

Naturally, I myself wrote to Merrick, broaching the subject of the dreams that had motivated her return to the house.

“I want to tell you about these things but it is too soon,” Merrick replied immediately.

Let me say only that in these dreams it is Great-Oncle Vervain who talks with me. Sometimes I’m a child again as I was on the day he died. Other times we are adults together. And it seems, though I cannot with uniform success remember everything, in one dream we were both young.

For now, you mustn’t worry. You must realize that it was inevitable that I should return to my childhood home. I am of an age when people become curious about the past, especially when it has been sealed off so successfully and abruptly as was mine.

Understand, I do not feel guilt for having abandoned the house where I grew up. It is only that my dreams are telling me that I must return. They tell me other things as well.

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