He tried to be quiet, didn't want to disturb them.
A chink in the curtains should he look?
He felt bad about it, but he couldn't help himself.
There they were, watching the TV.
I suppose they've shut the curtains to stop the glare on the TV screen
thought Tom as he cleaned the windows.
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