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And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright. I presume that you have been living alone?” She sighed gently. " "She cannot stay here," the manager declared. "If any one's to blame, it's me. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. Bravo!—the best cly-faker of 'em all couldn't have done it better.

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