Bit priggish, isn’t it? And if he only knew it—so absurd. ‘What did you do with the portrait then? Not that I suppose it is much use any longer. ‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. Lucy's ears were singing. .
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