The silhouette of the house recedes from view as the cobblestone path meanders towards the rear of what must be an immense estate. You arrive at a round stone sitting area in what was once a well manicured garden gone to wrack & ruin . . . the plant life patiently reasserting its dominion over the stones and straight lines. An opening in the garden wall reveals the somber, orderly pillars of an orchard. The paved path continues on to what looks like an observatory.

+Enter the orchard: PAGE 36
+Go to the observatory: PAGE 37