After the saving death of Charlotte Haze, HH drove Lo all over the country for a year, wheddling, cajoling, and bullying her into satisfying him, despite her indifference and sometimes repugnance, apparently sometimes two or three times a day, and certainly every day at least once.
But he could get her to read nothing better than comics and pop girls magazines, he says.
He says he was torn between the thought of abandoning her when she entered her teens and marrying her so as to have by her a daughter he could start sexual relations with at eight or nine.
He even fantasized a similar relationship with an eventual granddaughter, Lolita the Third.
Lolita.
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