The room was all in rich, stained wood, with one wall completely taken up with shelves full of books. It looked like a library. They even had the little ladder on wheels you could slide back and forth in order to access the books on the higher shelves. These kids may not have had any parents but they certainly didn't lack for literature to read.
Barbara pointed us to a red velvet sofa and she sat across the coffee table from us on another sofa. Matching, of course.
"Now, what in blazes is so important it couldn't wait until morning?"
Neville Hunt about 1 month ago
Oh! Barbara’s showing her teeth too.