A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm. The man was thick set, with a bright roving eye. "I've been to all the flash cases in town, and can hear nothing of him or his wives. Well, whenever you say, I promise to do away with the mystery. It was a bizarre sight, a miniature manor, replicated fully, walled in gray limestone.
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