That's how I finally got wind of it. Wood, the carpenter, who formerly resided here, is still living?" "If you feel any anxiety on his account, Sir, I'm happy to be able to relieve it," answered Kneebone, readily. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. My Mom inherited our house from our Grandma, otherwise they never could have afforded it, not even twenty years ago. She found it rather funny that he always wore the shirt fastidiously tucked in and never wore the ensemble without a stiff brown leather belt. That night, she hunted the alleyways of the old town.
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