She slept in a bedroom clad in linens and skins, walked down hallways bedecked in the most gay and colorful frescos. “He was a friend of your sister’s, was he not?” “I never heard her mention his name,” she answered. It was his particular hobby, and the leisure he had to apply to it had given him a remarkable appraising eye. “I suppose my levity is incorrigible. 265 The madness crept around her like smoke under a door.
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