“The interior was unprosperous and bare; the only car visible was the dust-covered wreck of a Ford which crouched in a dim corner. It had occurred to me that this shadow of a garage must be a blind, and that sumptuous and romantic apartments were concealed overhead, when the proprietor himself appeared in the door of an office, wiping his hands on a piece of waste. He was a blond, spiritless man, anaemic, and faintly handsome. When he saw us a damp gleam of hope sprang into his light blue eyes.”
its telling us that the valley isn’t very clean and tidy but covered in ash and dust with nothing to cleans it. its also telling us that the people in the valley don’t really believe in anything and some might be crazy. and whenever they see some one from the rich parts of town a rush flows through them hoping a miracle could come across them in anyway shape or form.
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