And imprinting a kiss upon his mother's cold lips, he left the room. It was very much like a real house, with one central stalagmite that looked like a column and a waterfall that served when she wanted to bathe. You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. These fellows must be right,” he added thoughtfully, “and yet—there’s a mystery somewhere.
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