The Law-stationer's establishment is, in Guster's eyes, a temple of plenty and splendor.
The marine-store merchant holds the light, and the law-stationer conducts the search.
The law-stationer's establishment is, in Guster's eyes, a temple of plenty and splendour.
Mr. Tulkinghorn has seen the entry, found it before the law-stationer, read it while the forefinger was coming down the hill.
A ghostly shade, frilled and night-capped, follows the law-stationer to the room he came from and glides higher up.
