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Starave’s portrait He could not h, but her faceHe squinted He perceived little of her features, like they were rubbed out

"What happened?" he de the exposure, I’d swear to it, and it’s not as if her face is blurred It’s more like it’s, well, e trapper or the quickening process"

"I don’t think so, sir I handled her portrait as I have every other this night It’sit’s an ano else"

"What is it?"

Stalass from his pocket "Look there, look real close at her shoulder"

Silk took the lass and moved beneath one of the laazed at the picture frorave’s dress remained solid but not her face

"I can see the backdrop through her face," Silk said in surprise

"Yes, sir"

Silk scrutinized her shoulder It was grainy, and very light, but he couldthere, where her likeness was e so it could not be captured by Staain at Harlowe’s portrait, and saw no sign of anything unusual

"Very strange," he s happen with ies can be superimposed if you use the same plate, but that was not the case here"

Staue with him beyond that point Silk returned Cade Harlowe’s portrait, but decided to hold onto Miss Goodgrave’s He had truly wanted to see what she looked like, but all he’d gotten was a ghost Stamwell had botched her portrait Or had he?

As Silk crossed the circus ring once again, it occurred to hied to capture so notion, one that he’d toyed with for so top and strode rapidly toward hi ency propelled him