From: [[]] Clay Men are not renowned for their chattiness. The Comte's manservant, seven foot of cracked mud in a damp tuxedo, is taciturn even by their standards. Will he crumble under your questioning? [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| - From: [[]] Clay Men are not renowned for their chattiness. The Comte's manservant, seven foot of cracked mud in a damp tuxedo, is taciturn even by their standards. Will he crumble under your questioning? [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| - The Passion of a Clay Man
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| - The clay manservant simply stares at you. Eventually you are forced to leave out of sheer embarrassment. So that’s where "stonewalling" comes from.
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| - The Case of the Missing Heiress
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| - Was that the glint of a tear? Or just a bit of quartz? In either case it is clear that the manservant cares deeply for the missing Comtessa. You manage to coax three words from him:
"She. Is. Beneath."
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| - Clay Men are not renowned for their chattiness. The Comte's manservant, seven foot of cracked mud in a damp tuxedo, is taciturn even by their standards. Will he crumble under your questioning?
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| - From: [[]] Clay Men are not renowned for their chattiness. The Comte's manservant, seven foot of cracked mud in a damp tuxedo, is taciturn even by their standards. Will he crumble under your questioning? [Find the rest of the story at ]
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