She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. Father— dead. ” The detective went down on his hands and knees. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. There's a friend of Sir James—a young man, an engraver of masquerade tickets and caricatures,—his name I believe is Hogarth. The Red Room. ’ The snaking suspicion rolled through his mind again.
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