Brown engaged in the usual browbeating and complaining he reserved for sections who came in late and soloists who left tempo behind like the leftovers of a Sunday picnic. The two sisters were very fond of one another, I believe. He rambled in an unfortunate monotone, the result of his innate fear of public speaking. Lucy knocked again. What is it?" "Is there anything I can do?" The idiocy of the question filled him with the craving of laughter. The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. At this moment, Blueskin appeared with the lamp, and revealed a horrible spectacle,—the floor deluged with blood,—various articles of furniture upset,—papers scattered about,—the murdered man's cloak, trampled upon, and smeared with gore,—his hat, crushed and similarly stained,—his sword,—the ensanguined cloth,—with several other ghastly evidences of the slaughterous deed.
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