A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. Oriental rugs adorned the sea of shiny hardwood floors, kept polished with an eye for detail that bordered on Japanese. They set about everyone—everyone. A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. In my search after strange characters, Mr. . I don’t understand the workings of a gentleman’s mind.
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