She recognized the cloth at once, waylaid him, and with that directness of speech particularly hers she explained what she wanted. "Do not shed more blood," cried the carpenter. ” Ennison turned round sharply. 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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