Presently, two carriages dashed down the hill, and drew up before it. The walls were pristine white and unmarked except for two sconces and a rather colorless Monet poster that had been framed in an expensive oak surround. It’s my other side of the moon. He thought, too, of the fretful invalid who lay in the next room to his, whose money had created his business and made his position in the world. I know nothing about this affair, but some one has been burning documents. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones.
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