Suspicion: Pigeons must have ratted me out to the rats. Rats are less noisy, anyhow.

Useful, must lay in a bigger supply: hydrochloric acid.

Less useful: tidbit. Getting sloppy about washing all the bloodstains out of my linens. And tracking mud in. I've about reached the limits of my tolerance.

Missing: Justine. Difficult to draw together and see the gleams in my notes without my Muse and amanuensis.

200
66cc

Purple: in the walls, in the sky just before sunset.
Not evident under the fingernails, though; cyanosis is a bit bluer in tint.

Remember that.
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You okay there, Professor?
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Master's been, well, kind of tetchy the past few days.

I'll be all right.
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