"What color are his eyes?" inquired Charmian.
"I really can't tell you for certain, but I should think dark gray."
"And where does he live?"
"In a little house not far from St. Petersburg Place on the north side of the Park, Mullion House he calls it. He's got a studio there which opens into a pocket-handkerchief of a garden. He keeps two women servants."
"Any dogs?" said Charmian.
"No."
"Cats?"
"Not that I know of."
"I don't feel as if I should like him. Does he compose at the piano?"
"No, away from it."