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" "Do not needlessly alarm me, I beseech you," replied Winifred. ’ ‘That I do not doubt,’ Gerald muttered drily, but added in a tone of intense satisfaction, ‘Then this husband is still in France? Excellent. "I loved you," replied Jack,—"don't start—it is over now—I loved you, I say, as a boy. " "Don't anger him, my dear son," implored the poor widow, with a look of anguish at Jack. ‘She gave me four separate identities for herself, you must know, including Prudence, before I managed to get at her real name. 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. "That we were afraid," replied the other; "but never mind her. “It is strange that we should have met Annabel,” she said. ’ He glanced at Roding.
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