‘I hope I do not understand you. . ” She had a moment of sheer panic at the thing she had done. It is abominable—” “What is the use of keeping up this note of indignation, Ann Veronica? Here I am! I am your lover, burning for you. "Mercy on us!" cried he, as a thrill of apprehension ran through his frame. These festivities, however, were not witnessed by the newly-married pair, who had departed immediately after the ceremony for Manchester. Beneath these prints, a cluster of hobnails, driven into the wall, formed certain letters, which, if properly deciphered, produced the words, "Paul Groves, cobler;" and under the name, traced in charcoal, appeared the following record of the poor fellow's fate, "Hung himsel in this rum for luv off licker;" accompanied by a graphic sketch of the unhappy suicide dangling from a beam.
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