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” Anna rose to her feet. ” “Well, perhaps it is a bit depressing. “We are Mr. 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. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. Sebastian, as doctor, was constantly around the sick and the dying.
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