When she judged that she must be nearly back at the library, she began to feel somewhat dispirited. . She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. " "More blood! more blood!" cried Trenchard, passing his hand with agony across his brow. There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it.
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