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She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes. There are also the letters which were scattered about Wild's room after the murder of Sir Rowland. She could tell it was new territory for him and he might lose the nerve to take them off himself, without the aid of drink.
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