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From under
a large stone, he took a key and opened the new and silent
house, that the sun seemed to bake.
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Upstairs, the work room was a large room paste painted in
grey, absorbing the light from the north, and filling the
room with beaming rays... He was working on a canvas painting
of three skulls on an oriental rug.
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