"No.

I'm not a connoisseur of obvious sentiment.
That explanation might fit your case, but not mine.

I'm pretty certain there's something hideous at the back of MY complex--some grim old business tucked away back in the ages.

For though I'm attracted by the place, I'm frightened too!" There seemed no room for fear in the delicate landscape now opening before them.

In front, in groves of birch and rowan, smoked the first houses of a tiny village.