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“I ate their mother first. The massive door was unlocked, and they entered the cell. " "I can't endure the odious baggage. 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. "Out of a family album, you said," Angelina reminded her sister. " "I shall require them as well," rejoined Sheppard; "and your boots.
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