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: of the house, up to the second floor. He opened a door and they all blazer xtreme into a tiny neat little room with two windows. "I'm so glad you've come!" Solomin exclaimed, with his habitual smile, which now seemed even broader and brighter than usual. "Here are your rooms. This one and another adjoining it. Not much to look at, but never mind, one can live here and there's no one to spy on you. Just under your window there is what my employer calls a flower garden, but which I should call a kitchen garden. It lies right up against the wall and there are hedges to
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