He looked at it long and curiously.
"I think," he said, "that yours is the most extraordinarily situated house I have ever seen.

Fancy a gigantic mound like that in the midst of an absolutely flat marsh." She nodded.
"There is no other house quite like it in England," she said.

"I suppose it is really a wonderful place.

Have you looked at the pictures ?" "Not carefully," he told her.
"You must before you leave," she insisted.

"Mr.Fentolin is a great judge, and so was his father." Their road curved a little to the sea, and at its last bend they were close to the pebbly ridge on which the Tower was built.