thediogenes:Inktober 2017 #1 - Swift“He whippedout his lens and a tape measure, and hurried aboutthe
thediogenes:Inktober 2017 #1 - Swift“He whippedout his lens and a tape measure, and hurried aboutthe room on his knees, measuring, comparing, examining,with his long thin nose only a few inchesfrom the planks, and his beady eyes gleaming anddeep-set like those of a bird. So swift, silent, andfurtive were his movements, like those of a trainedblood-hound picking out a scent, that I could notbut think what a terrible criminal he would havemade had he turned his energy and sagacity againstthe law, instead of exerting them in its defence.”The Sign of the FourArt tag | Instagram | Commissions | Prints -- source link