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A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on. , or that she had a care in the world. 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. “Drugs, mainly. " "Go on, tell me," he urged, enchanted. ” “We should go back.
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