It was a habit of his to talk to himself. He pointed to where the lights still burned in Anna’s windows. Near the door stood a pile of deal planks, behind which the carpenter ensconced himself in order to reconnoitre, unobserved, the proceedings of his idle apprentice. To perdition with them all. He gets his brains from Carolyn. Wood. Not a moment is to be lost. It had been her home for hundreds of years.
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