Barutō-shi wa, jimushitsu-fū ni kaizō shita, wakima no tsuzuki no kyakuma no isu ni kake, ago o mune ni tsuketa kakkō de shinde ita. Zengaku kara kōtōbu e nuketa jūsō ga atte, dangan wa ushiro no kabe ni asaku sasarikonde ita.Barthou was dead with his chin on his chest, sitting in a chair in the parlor, which was connected to a side room and remodeled to look like an office. There was a gunshot wound going through the forehead and out the back of the head, and the bullet was lodged shallowly in the wall behind.
