But it's best to be on the safe side. It was the beginning of June. “There are no males at men to stare; A man scores always, everywhere. My reply to all of them has been the same. Wood's astonishment and displeasure momentarily increased. On the left lay the heights of Hampstead, studded with villas, while farther off a hazy cloud marked the position of the metropolis. 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. ’ Lucilla Froxfield laughed gaily. "After him," cried Wild; "he mustn't escape.
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