She entered the last room, his bedroom. " "Cannot?" echoed Jack, a slight smile crossing his features. " "You believe it, father?" "From the bottom of my heart. " "Are they good?" "He can write; but he hasn't found anything real to write about. " "So it seems," observed the woollen-draper, "and for every one else, too. " "How?" "Listen to me, Thames. While you live in my house you must follow my ideas. You needn’t be in any doubt about it. Just by walking in you can tell if it is a good house or a bad house.
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