He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. He noted the strong white teeth as they snipped the thread. The houses loomed progressively larger as one strode up the block, growing from ranch to two-story, from squat 1950's modern to stately 1890's palace. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. “I believe after all it’s coming out!” said Miss Stanley.
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