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Warning.

You are versus Landor.

You, captain Hitchcock at your service,

second in command at the Academy.

I'm here to inform you, Superintendent Sarah,

requesting immediate audience nature of this audience.

I'll leave that to the crown.

When might this take place that you are?

It's convenience.

And if I should decide not to come?

Well, that would be your own concern.

You're a private citizen.

Ride.

The governor suggested you were a legend.

About New York City constable.

I want to recommend your services, he noted.

You're impressive accomplishments,

including apprehending the leaders of the day break boys,

breaking up the credit shirt tails gang,

and solving a particularly grisly murder of the young prostitute

in the leisure fields.

Your talents include cold breaking,

riot control and office interrogation,

the remaster son from Gloucester who came to New York, Boston and your teams.

You are a widower, said Andorra.

Three years now.

Should I send for coffee beer nicely?

You were.

To keep these notes, China pigeon off.

What else did they say

that they say that I haven't darkened the door of the church?

In a long time.

She mentioned that my daughter.

And also a while back.

We are aware of your daughters.

Disappearance.

Well, for our sympathy.

Little due respect,

I hope I've not offended down enough now.

Ohh sorry or to apologise and I do.

Please carry on.

Mr Landore, we are obliged to proceed with extreme discretion.

We're looking for someone, a private citizen,

a well documented industry intact,

who might carry out inquiries on the academy's behalf.

Ohh, they have a highly complex and delicate nature

and concern one of our cadets.

Second year man from Kentucky by the name of Fry.

Leroy fry.

There's no point in dancing around it.

Fry hanged himself.

Last night.

Sorry to hear that.

Business.

But you must understand our position.

We have been specifically charged with the care of these young men

to make them gentlemen and soldiers,

and to that end we drive them.

We'd like to think we're no friend to.

Stop driving them.

The boy hangs himself.

That's a matter for the coroner.

I'm afraid that's not the end of it.

Connect Fry's body was violated last night.

In the hospital ward.

Violated by whom?

What if we knew that?

We would have had no need to summon you.

Sure.

You Academy has a share of Microsoft.

There's no prank, Mr Mundell.

The boy fried.

His heart was carved from his chest.

Doctor Marquis, how does a person go about doing this?

Scalpel.

Hey, good sharp knife would do.

Getting to the heart.

That's the tricky part.

Who's?

Gashes on the lungs and liver came from angling the blade

to save the heart,

and Howard one preserves the heart.

Some sort?

Wrapped in muslin maybe or.

Use paper, very likely surrounded by ice.

What type of fella could do this?

Strong one.

I don't want

no woman as I've had the pleasure of meeting, no.

What about his medical pedigree?

Would he need to be as well educated, well trained as yourself?

Not necessarily.

We need a lot of light and nowhere to cut.

Wouldn't have to be a doctor or surgeon.

You have to be a bad man.

And still out there.

Arm has forgiven him, Mr London, you find us in a very delicate position.

Certain powerful senators in Washington would like nothing

more than to see us fail utterly to shut us down.

I'm asking you.

Hopefully the honour of the United States Military Academy.

I'll try.

You were on guard duty last night, Mr.

Hunter.

Posted 930 leaves at midnight mid my way back to the garden.

#4 by 4 Clinton.

I mean, I'm not very familiar with the grounds,

but it seems that the partner standing on right now is not.

All the way from Fort Clifton to North barracks.

No, Sir.

I took you off course.

There were also on my way.

I had something.

Reckon there was an animal.

It sounded like it was dying and caught in a trap,

so I came to help.

I'm terribly posh at the hands.

Up.

I was running this way until I.

Brushed.

Could they find some?

How do you look?

Not well, Sir.

He wasn't having strep.

It was almost as if he were seated in the chair.

Not following you.

Touching the ground.

His feet were touching the ground.

All right.

What did you do next?

Grand.

Run straight back to North batteries.

One last question and I'll trouble you no more.

Did you see anyone else about?

No, son.

This time too.

And neck.

Which one first struck me see.

Not a clean cinch, and all grabbed at him and ran up and down the neck.

Look at that purchase as though.

I still he was.

Fighting.

Look, if you wouldn't have his fingers blister fresh from clutching.

Rope trying to peel the thing.

Can I ask what's going on?

Change quite correctly.

Just wondering.

Two of my feeling around the back of Mr Fry's head.

You did examine Mr Fry?

Of course.

I examined him, as is my job.

We already been through this.

Yeah.

There is

contusion of sorts.

Bridal region.

Approximately 3 inches.

Must have missed that.

Someone murdered Mr fry.

Just what you're telling us, Mr Landau.

You might be on to something there.

Anyone could have missed that Doctor.

Mr landore.

So now you're on board.

I think it's important we set some ground rules.

You will report to me on a daily basis the night of the Colonel,

and you mustn't read the word of this to anyone inside or outside the Academy.

Is that all?

One final condition.

There will be no drinking throughout the course of this investigation.

Your reputation precedes you.

Ohh.

Fun.

Are you gustus Randy?

I am.

This one mistake he been tasked with solving the mystery surrounding the Rotra,

so we might have to go for it.

It is incumbent upon me

and the honour of this institution to divulge some of the conclusions

which I have reached conclusions.

Regarding the late Mr Frank.

I'd be most interested.

The man you're looking for.

Is a poem.

However.

Anyway, friends body was brought back to the hospital.

You the details regarded.

Anything happen while on lunch?

Not till around 2:30.

That's the end of my duty, her religion.

Probably who relieved you?

I can't tell you, Sir.

Only that it was an officer.

You never identified himself?

No, Sir.

I I wouldn't expect that of all officer.

We wanted this officer say he said

thank you private, that would be all over leaving you,

but I would of course.

So that's it

there.

Did you see this officer's face?

No.

So I don't think I know.

That's terribly dark.

Tell me that.

How did you know he was an officer?

Bar on the shoulder.

So.

But I must admit it myself.

Very strange also.

Was on his left shoulder, missing.

Ah, there's the man himself.

And it was a man, you know.

The side of it warms my blood very soft.

Here's to rules.

What?

Patsy.

Roxy, what's grieving you?

You hear about that poor cadet?

They say it took him hours to die.

And.

Aren't you meant to be in recycled?

Good evening, recycling.

No, I won't be missed

by holding them at the Academy.

And besides, I've learned more in rooms like this than any classroom.

I don't doubt it.

I see it.

Please, please sit.

Heaven.

Heaven.

Seat, seat.

Thank you.

Full classman, poke, EA Pope, Edgar a Poe.

Wrapped up quite a first I see helps take the back off the glue.

Should help me.

How did you learn

about Leroy, friend?

Well, from home too, of course.

He's been spouting the news like the town crier.

Perhaps someone might hang him before too long.

You don't mean to imply that someone hanged Mr Fly.

I don't mean to imply anything.

Why do you think that the man who cut?

The rice fries hard out.

Was it?

Ohh.

The heart is a simple word is nothing.

Now take away the symbol and what do you have?

It's a fistful muscle.

Of no more aesthetic interest than a bladder.

How to remove a man's heart is the traffic in civil

and who better equipped for such labour?

Been a port.

Awfully literal minded poet who was slow.

You cannot pretend that this act of savagery

did not startle the literary resonances

from the very crevices of your mind.

Lord Suckling's charming song,

I'll probably send me that my heart,

since I cannot have land or or the Bible.

Even creating a clean heart will guard a broken and contract.

Heart there will not despise.

Then we might just as easily be seeking a religious maniac.

Now you see, Anna, glad to tell you

that I am a poet myself, hence inclined to think as well.

Around poetry much?

Well, I should give you an American.

And you?

An artist.

That is to say, without contract.

You.

You've been a great help.

You want a second look at a cadet named LA.

In former days and boyfriends.

Roommate until they had a falling out.

The nature of which remains unseen.

Still at work?

Tell Mister Landor how you were acquainted with Mr Fry.

Yes, Sir.

We were remix.

Ever.

Ever.

Calm down.

Wouldn't quote falling out.

Matter of diverging paths.

Made you diverge.

Nothing so.

Matter, of course.

If you know of anything pertaining to Mr Frey, you're bound

to disclose it up once.

Ohh.

It's like this.

I'd say he'd fallen in with.

A bad bunch.

At least, that's what he called them.

Tell me Part 5 didn't punch.

Did he mean other kittens?

He never said.

Nice tune.

So why didn't you come forward earlier?

I.

Didn't quite see that it had any bearing.

Happening so longer so.

Dismissed.

Mr Starr.

You were the last one to see Mr Fry alive.

Yes, Sir.

Speak up.

Just at the end.

I did see the royal lights on the night in question.

Passed them on the way to barracks as I was coming in.

We spoke to him.

He stopped me asking if any officers were about.

How did Mr Fry look?

Very dark.

That would trust my memory.

Did you see anything on this person that length of rope?

None that I could see.

There was something.

That's why I was leaving and I did ask where he was off

through at such an hour.

And.

He said necessary business.

What did you take that to me?

I don't know.

Dismissed.

Army captain, yes.

Christ almighty.

Mccollin sheep have been murdered and mutilated in Coldspring, their chest,

most cruelly carved open in their hearts, were moved.

Or any of God's creatures immune from this man?

Or you don't know what this is the same man.

What?

Coincidence, is it?

Effective.

Oh, 600 tomorrow morning.

Ohh that will only attend class meals, press services.

Nothing more.

If any of your classmates ask you nothing more

than just your points with the royal flight.

I never knew.

I never knew that.

Understood you.

So if this is no discussion, what is it?

An offer of employment.

There's no pain.

None of your classmates may know what you're doing

until long after you're done with it.

If they do find out, they'll likely curse your name.

Ohh.

And you resistible offer.

Please tell me more.

Excellent.

Need you to decipher this a segment of a larger note after work.

Secretly, it was precisely as you can.

I am pleased to report I have successfully decoded your message.

Handwritten you have a personal nature fry headed with him at the time of his death.

From that he may presume it was sufficient

to draw him from his barracks on the night in question.

As the rest of the message was torn from his hand,

we may presume that the note in some way identify its centre now.

The use of rather primitive black capitals

would also indicate

that the sender wished to disguise his identity.

An invitation of sorts, or might be more accurately covered.

Trip.

Now with that in mind, or where?

Concentrate our labours on the third one, which we know for a fact is complete B.

But be what?

Something that begins with F.

Little.

Lucky.

No, no, now the jobs with the invitation be lost.

No, no.

Too ungainly of construction.

Prize attendance was designed at a particular time and place.

There is but one word.

B.

Yes, just scanning the third line,

the first word becomes almost insultingly simple to deduce.

Don't, so don't be.

Now look closely, Mr landlord.

We did not journey far for a suitable candidate.

If Fry is going to a predetermined location,

he was, from the perspective of the latter, coming.

So come Mr Fran now with that in place,

it is the height of simplicity to deduce the next word.

Can it be any other?

Than soon we insert the word a quart.

Don't be late, come soon,

and there you have it, the solution to our petite.

And it may respectfully submitted.

First, great work, thank you.

Just one thing,

did you have any luck with the 1st 2 lines?

Well, was forced to declare them a loss.

You could spell it ohh flawless.

Judge Silvano lesson authority than the Reverend John Brandsby of Stoke Newington.

So I take it that.

You've never done what so many of.

Stu.

Misspell.

Similar sounding words.

For example.

There, there and there.

He come solecism, unification, indeed may be there.

Of course, we still don't know where to meet, do we

something with Ng trampoline?

The landing.

And mother had the cold by the landlord.

Excellent choice.

So I'll be at the Cove by the landing.

Maybe there, say 11:00 PM.

Something that soon.

Don't be late.

Come.

See me right because.

This suggest anything, do you?

Quality meat a fellow cadet to the landing.

When you meet them anywhere.

Because it's not a good death.

But a woman?

You knew the solution all along, M landal, I had an idea.

Is need a woman we seek.

Have leave on may be credited with the starting offer.

The morning after the Roy friend dead before I knew anything for the past.

I woke.

And began speaking.

The open lands were poor.

Bands that speak of a mysterious woman

in profound distress.

Then just outside the nest appears the most.

Beautiful creature I've ever had the pleasure of playing.

Was she?

I haven't fainted.

Why do you believe that this poem more young women are connected

with Mr Fryer, the Yale concealed violence?

On speakable dearest.

An unknown woman.

You could have woken anyone and had written this.

I didn't ride.

It was dictated, dictated.

I am.

Our mother.

She's dead.

Didn't know you.

Tell me about this Pope, father.

Ohh.

Lovely boy.

Beautiful.

Talks are not definitely.

Definitely something peculiar.

Because he's not.

Fancy.

Tell me about a poem.

To do it.

The voice flies.

Death claims it was dictated to him.

Sweep.

My stepmother.

Beautiful people.

People may lose.

Man will do this to anyone.

Cheetah.

Ohh.

Container or something?

Wrapped in muslin, maybe, or newspaper,

very likely.

Surrounded by.

All right.

I know Greece.

Here you followed, followed.

Hello, professional.

What is this?

Seeing the crime.

2nd.

Cry.

The Fries Heart was brought.

You mentioned.

Taking the fries heart drew you to the Bible,

I must admit, was already moved in that direction, not to the.

Wonderful.

Look to religion.

This does appear to render a ceremony of some sort.

Blood.

You have those placed in an intentional manner.

Shut up.

Triangle.

I've heard very likely placed.

Shot.

I don't know, friend.

Might be of some use.

Professor Jean Papai is an expert in symbols and rituals.

Do you count?

That they might well be the most peculiar manner

of had the pleasure of Carcross bring something curious.

I would like you to observe.

This could only be a magic circle.

I remember seeing variable dragon rules

and if I recall the right, the magician would stand there.

Triangle.

You might have a group of assistants,

candles and torches on either side,

light everywhere, a festival of light effect.

No, gosh, if you go to the third shelf.

The second at the top.

Volume on the top.

Yes.

Yes.

Here the long CRA redoubtable witch hunter.

You read French, Mr Parkins.

Please read your size.

It's in the centre page.

Then I'll try executed 6 underpass switches and left behind

the remarkable volume you now peruse.

But the book I wish to give you discourse studiously by Angelina Clerk

who executed 700, which is before he was done,

is reputed to have been destroyed.

Now rumour has it that he left behind two

or three other volumes identical

to the one destroy.

Now finding one has become the idea of fixity of many an occult collector.

Why?

Why?

Who?

Not clear clear behind instructions for securing.

Immortality.

Ohh my Lord.

It is commonly known among the fraternity of evil angels.

That the contents of a witches Sabbath feast are confined to the following sundries,

unclean animals such as are never eaten by Christian peoples.

The hearts of unbaptized children.

And the hearts of hanged men.

I need you to discreetly infiltrate the contacts,

see if you can ferret out which of them may have a connexion

to the account.

Explain yourself well, certain cultures have been made,

and you rather dark.

And then should I say I'm Christian or children Christian?

Yes.

I've been spurred to question the very grounds of my faith

and the devil and mysterious and arcane practises of nature.

Problems, arcane practise, black magic.

Who was it who demanded to know?

Brazil.

His name wasn't he can't drag it from another guard himself.

Threatened to smuggling with hope.

If you want to join our personal I gave my word.

Someone asks you the question that must remain private.

Was it marked?

Milton, watch yourself.

Yes, I have a name, but I need a face to go with it.

Vertigo.

Well, things are swirling about.

Your heart rate is rather quick.

Very well, Mr Paul, keep to the House today and take care of yourself.

Present this to Lieutenant mark

and his cadet commandeer Artemis.

My son.

You'll make sure you're relieved of your duties.

You wish to be excused from class because you were feeling

good.

Achiness.

And an even worse ailment not noted.

A grand, unwise seizure.

Grand on with of the most pronounced character.

Mind yourself.

Hope you may ask the doctor yourself.

It's true, Lieutenant.

My father did tell me he's never seen anything quite like it very well.

But I'm charging you with unbecoming graciousness.

3 demerits return at once to your quarters

and you would best be there when the officers come around to inspection.

Oh, is it?

Yes.

Arguments markers.

I'm saying you're brazenness is admirable.

Tonight 11:00 o'clock.

18 northbound.

Apologies for my tardiness, I hope I haven't kept you too long.

This is lovely.

Ohh books.

Ohh.

You have never interested me more.

Where to begin?

Oh, oh, lamentable.

Furthermore, Cooper, I guess every library must have one.

Ohh.

What are the collection history of Egypt?

You've been found out.

Ohh.

You gave me to understand you didn't read poetry.

Don't.

Byron.

Personal favourite Mr Landon and I say terribly, terribly well thumbed.

That's my daughters.

And you, your daughter is no longer here.

No, no, she ran off.

With some.

Someone you knew?

Passion.

And she's never to return.

Unlikely.

So then we're both alone in this world.

But you have your mother.

She still speaks to you.

Yes,

yes, we'll turn your turn.

My dad.

Whatever's good in me in person and spirit, comes from her.

Your daughter.

What's your name, if you?

Object.

Matilda.

Maddie.

He didn't anymore, Mr Landau.

So.

You say you found something no better than that someone.

Goes by the name mucus a doctor.

No.

His son Artemis

and I have tasked myself with manoeuvring into his impenetrable peer group.

There's another good creature of God.

Can I just see if Plaza Vine patson?

We're going to report us for defying curfew Pearl.

Two hours, we transgressions offend thee, not only him.

I not offended Mr Ballinger.

Ohh.

Ohh no, the round is in order.

Drink it.

All of the woman.

You really are quite the bully tonight.

Another superbly.

Ohh thank you.

Ohh.

I can do this all night.

Easy ballenger.

I've gone to great trouble to secure that match.

Ohh.

I understand you're a published poet

now, don't I?

Evidence a humble kid?

Ohh and I demand a public reading

pleasure, us.

I met a lewd nude in Bermuda.

Who thought she was shrewd?

True.

She thought it quite crude to be wooed

in the nude and pursued us of Judah and screwed her.

Ohh.

The problem?

Losing card.

Seven

winning card.

Is it dryer?

Ohh.

Well, well, well.

It's your lucky day.

Pub.

Thank you.

Is it?

True police Detective Landore interrogated you about Friday.

He was mistakenly under the impression that I was an intimate with friends.

Were you?

I was not.

Fitting, though that the only thing that Fry could do to gain attention.

Was to hang himself.

I think he hanged himself in despair over being jilted by a lady.

And what lady might that be started?

What of your sister Artemis?

Didn't she dazzle front?

I'll come now, Randy.

You were closer to fry than anyone in this room.

I don't believe I listen yet to him.

As you.

All right,

where were we?

If you don't apply to you, Mr Poe,

explain yourself.

Candles were to be extinguished 3 hours ago.

Your apologies have always run hollow with me.

No, if I met his maker when he too was out to curfew.

Return to barracks at once.

You're not taking your wrong away.

Pick up the pace.

God.

Yeah.

In death there is no remembrance of the.

In thy grave.

Who should I give these?

Thanks.

According to thy mercy.

Remember thou me for thy goodness sake.

Ohh Lord.

My eye is consumed.

Because of grief.

You're Mr landor.

Aren't you?

I am.

And Leroy's mother.

I'd like you to have this.

Leroy's diary.

It goes back at least three years.

I don't recall.

I'm sure.

I don't recall any diary being found with his personal effects.

It was Mr Ballinger who sent it to me.

Mr Ballinger, yes.

It's obvious he heard what has happened.

He went straight to the Roy's quarters to see what could be done.

The dear boy named it to me.

And just now.

As soon as he saw me.

He said he thought you should have thyroid diary with you, Kentucky.

Then if you feel like burning it, go right ahead.

I'll consider it.

You make no sense of it.

Of numbers and letters.

Seeing how the army is depending on you.

It seems only right that you've yourself.

The man with her name.

Doctor.

Ah, Mr Landau.

Pleasant surprise.

Please let me introduce you to my wife, Julia.

I've heard so much about you.

It's a pleasure.

Aren't you the gentleman inquire enough to Mr Fry's death?

Yeah, well, we were just discussing the matter.

Indeed, my husband informs me that,

despite his own heroic efforts, the body of Mr Fry's

been judged too far along for public display.

His poor hair.

Ohh whole matter whose has shaken us.

Be assured, I won't rest until we apprehended him.

Lovely to make your acquaintance.

My dear, I understand you're a widower, Mr Randall.

That is so.

Well, do sympathy.

Was it recent your wife going to her ward two years ago now?

Only a few months after we moved to the islands.

A sudden illness, was it?

Not 7.

Well, your sacrifices aren't lost on him.

Kind of.

Thank you.

Well done.

Edgar, did I not tell you my sister is a prodigy?

Yeah.

A lovely run.

You smoke, true.

Yes.

Knowing mortality is short.

I can't think of any woman who wishes to be more.

I am at once reminded of Sir Thomas Graves.

For many of flower is born to blush in the sea.

You wasted sweetness on the desert air.

Favourite.

And what do you think?

Of my little protege.

Mr Bowes far beyond being anyone's birthday.

Certainly not to be corrupted by the likes of you.

All right, that's enough.

You excuse me?

Thank you, Leah.

Randy cheers starter.

Come on, Man trust board.

Alright.

These ills in her condition.

Ohh.

Pardon me?

Nothing would afford me greater pleasure.

Then an audience with the onset.

That's true.

I'm afraid I'm engaged Saturday.

Ohh, I see.

Japan.

Do you have position?

Momentum, woman?

Propelling consumers.

Past 9.

So you proposed this Saturday?

Forum Sunday if that's preferable.

And where he proposed his audience.

Let me guess, cheese point.

Plantation Rd no, no.

No, I'm afraid no.

I had him on the suit.

The cemetery.

How interesting.

Well, I wish you were here.

What's so bad?

To enjoy the Highlands and this will extent of a glory,

they must be seen immediately after the fall of the leaf.

Quiet.

Vegetation does not improve,

but rather obstructs gods originating design

around land.

If you enjoy talking about God and death, don't you?

To the death to be poetry's most exalted theme.

Shall we?

Yes, this is my favourite.

Who will it?

Said Sonia.

Baby.