Electricity

I could not now see Hartley properly in the sudden darkness of the interior, but I felt her presence as a violent, diffuse magnetism which somehow pervaded the whole house, as if Harley were the house, and as if I had been swept into a cavern where she embraced me and I could not touch her. Indeed the impossibility of touching her made my whole body shake with a kind of negative electricity.

— Iris Murdoch

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