Sublime

The small dining-room was oval with a ceiling which, though probably flat, was painted, after the manner of Biagio Rebecca, to appear steeply concave.

been placed in hiding from the world. Carfax had visited Compton Wynyates and marvelled there at the faintly similar effect to that now before him;

Carfax’s first impression was that the house was full of people. He then perceived that the effect came from several mirrors which reflected and counter-reflected their three figures. These mirrors were not many; but the skilful placing of them gave an effect of magnitude and mystery apparently aided by the construction of the house. Apartments of

we lived about forty miles from London, too many for urban participation, too few for rural self-sufficiency);

Nothing further was said for several minutes. Gerald was beginning to realise that they had yet to evolve a holiday routine.

That evening I tried to take my father into my confidence. I had always considered him the kindest of men, but one from whom I had been carried far out to sea. Now I was interested, as often with people, by the unexpectedness of his response.

When the hall had started to clear out, I went over to say something to him. My mouth dried up. My breath was shallow. The murder of the girl and the man they had arrested were plenty scary as it was, but what really terrified me was my classmate. I addressed him in a whisper. The range of lights decking the funeral hall transformed the tense figur

She takes the stairs, dreading what she might find. The strip light flickers in the corridor that she and Mirsad share. She's about to enter her flat when she sees Mirsad's door has been left ajar. She crosses the hall and pushes. The door swings open and she at once steps back and away. She must have made a mistake.

She forces herself back to the t