 Why did Mr. Gorka let these women stay in his house?
She had been known to say that there are over a billion men in the world, a goodly percentage of whom are eligible bachelors, and that the right one would come along simply because she had been waiting for him. The widow Penshaws impatiently told her to go out and get dates. She had not yet seen the pen pal section of the current Literary Review , and because the subject matter of that magazine was somewhat highbrow and cosmopolitan, she could expect a gratifying selection of pen pals. She dared not let the widow Penshaws know that she slept in the nude; the widow Penshaws would object to a girl sleeping in the nude, even if the nearest neighbor was three hundred yards away. All others need not apply. First place, I don't know any Haron Gorka—" Matilda kept the alarm from creeping into her voice. As far us the gentry of Cedar Falls was concerned, Haron Gorka did not exist. If she could not find Haron Gorka, that was one thing; but she knew that she'd rather not return home and face the widow Penshaws, at least not for a while yet. Certainly a man as well-educated as Haron Gorka would be an avid reader, and unless he had a permanent residence here in Cedar Palls, one couldn't expect that he'd have his own library with him. This being the case, a third-rate collection of books was far better than no collection at all, and perhaps the librarian would know Mr. Haron Gorka. I never did trust this Mr. Gorka...."
 he wanted to find a woman that would enjoy listening to him speak
 he wanted to find a suitable wife  he wanted to find a woman that would enjoy listening to him speak  he planned to capture these women and keep them  he wanted to use telepathy on them