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it and then, after a break in the text, into a suppositionally-constructed memory <strong>of</strong> the<br />

time Tony spoke about the tower: “But they were building it at that time, Tony<br />

pointed it out to us as a new landmark which would be useful to us in finding our way<br />

about the city, only my second visit, and her first, Wendy’s.<br />

We must<br />

have come up this hill, there, past here, and on, he leading, Tony, we two lovers, like<br />

Merlin in the tale, we were besotted, or illfated, at least I was [...]” (“Up there, yes”<br />

1). Architecture leads to voice, which leads to the past, which leads not to<br />

illumination <strong>of</strong> Tony, but a reading <strong>of</strong> Tony in his importance to the narrator and,<br />

particularly, to the most emotionally salient aspect <strong>of</strong> the narrator’s life—here the<br />

failed love affair that was the primary subject <strong>of</strong> Johnson’s previous novel, Trawl.<br />

The narrator, however, protests that the opposite is true: “Very much in love with her,<br />

yes, Wendy, then. As not now, in this city memories are not now <strong>of</strong> her so much, but<br />

only <strong>of</strong> her in relation to him. So his death changes the past: yet it should not” (“Up<br />

there, yes” 1). Here, “the past” is conflated with the narrator’s memory <strong>of</strong> the past,<br />

and so the unifying force <strong>of</strong> Tony as subject <strong>of</strong> both memory and novel inevitably<br />

distorts that past, even as it may seem to the reader that it is the solipsism <strong>of</strong> the<br />

narrator’s memory that distorts Tony’s past.<br />

A further gap, then, moves the narrator from a speculative past—what must<br />

have been—and ruminations on Wendy and the nature <strong>of</strong> memory to a purer narrative<br />

<strong>of</strong> his second visit:<br />

He had booked for us at a guesthouse, boarding house, private hotel, I<br />

forget which gentility it was known by, at which his parents had once<br />

stayed, and which he therefore had some slight cause to recommend,<br />

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