It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. Mrs. ” She laughed softly to herself. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes. " "As like as life, Sir," observed Austin, peeping over Thornhill's shoulder at the portrait. "What has happened?" Ruth asked.
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