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. Papa doesn't even care, but he just goes along with whatever my Mom says. “I think,” she said, “that I will tell you everything. Leaving the library by the same door she had first used to enter it earlier that day, she crossed the two little antechambers and moved on through the rooms. ’ She turned, her eyes narrowed.
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