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The rain tapped the old window while Detective Marlow carefully entered the very silent dining room at late midnight hour. A body lay beneath the portrait, one eye open, a silver key clutched tightly in a cold pale dead hand. Outside, a black carriage vanished quickly, and the old clock struck eleven across the dark cold night fog now here.