He had diverged only a little from the truth when he said that his chief interest in life was women. "Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand. ’ ‘About me?’ The lady’s lashes fluttered and her fan came up. Sometimes I think she’s tired of us. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. On regaining his breath, he began to consider whither chance had led him; and, rubbing his eyes to clear his sight, he perceived a sombre pile, with a lofty tower and broad roof, immediately in front of him.
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