” She took his hand, interrupting him. ” She shivered. 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. In this letter, which is addressed to my ill-fated mother, he speaks of his friendship for Sir Rowland, whom it seems he had known abroad; but entreats her to keep the marriage secret for a time, for reasons which are not fully developed. Rousing himself, he went to the door. ’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. With this view, he descended the hill and presently found a footpath leading to the church. She looked, Dorothée said, just as she always looks.
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