Behind the lawns stood
wooden piles tortured out of all shape: twisted into gables, turrets, dormers;
bulging with porches; crushed under huge, sloping roofs.
very thin, especially from disease or hunger or cold
It had high cheekbones over gaunt, hollow cheeks; gray eyes, cold and
steady; a contemptuous mouth, shut tight, the mouth of an executioner or a
saint.
It was not as if
the draftsman had sat over them, pondering laboriously, piecing together doors,
windows and columns, as his whim dictated and as the books prescribed.