. There was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment. And don’t talk until we’re well out of earshot. ‘You have something more to tell me?’ Jack grinned. Her lips parted, but no words came. When the twins had first come to live in the 208 house, they were thin and bony, their tiny mouths crying for food. He swore when I tried to get it out with the ladle, and told me what it said. "Well, how goes it?" he asked. II.
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