This felt like America's (well, St. Paul's) Downton Abbey... right down to the buzzers that rang from each of the family's rooms to the servant's quarters. It's hard to grasp living in luxury on this scale, but James J. seemed to be driven by being the most opulent, if not the most aesthetically defined. Great fun, and a real eye-opener!
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