| It had been a thorough tour. The house proper, the kitchen, the scullery, all of which Penn, or such man-servant as he could engage, was to have in charge; the grounds, the gardener’s cottage, the stables, with a large variety of tack completely unfamiliar to Penn, though he had engaged more than a few stable masters in his time; a garage serving several cars, for which he would be responsible; and now, at the end, the lady’s chamber. Miss Wilcox’s bedchamber was of rather stunning and curious design. Each wall was decorated with several handsome brass sconces, each with candle and a curious ring hanging below. Matching brass fixtures were affixed to the baseboards, as though one expected something to be suspended along the walls - tapestries, perhaps. The bed was large, strongly built, rather masculine, Penn thought, though hung with delicate curtains. Ringed fixtures matching those along the walls decorated the bed frame. Penn broke off his examination of the room ...
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