Mr. Budd 1 the newspaper down and, as he did so, caught sight of his face 2 the mirror. He was not the sort of man who catches a violent murderer 3 himself. Even with a razor, he would be no match 4 William Strickland, who had murdered his old aunt so violently. Mr. Budd shook his head 5 and walked 6 the door to watch the busy shop opposite. 7 he did so, he nearly ran 8 a large man who suddenly came in through the doorway. "I beg your pardon, sir," said Mr. Budd 9 , not wanting to lose 10 money. "Would you like a shave, sir"