At the bottom of the trunk was a large manila envelope, unmarked. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. The doctor walked over to the bed, folded his arms across his chest and stared down into the unabashed eyes of his patient. I fancy that Sir John does not approve of me.
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