But the general was turning on him, the hint of emotion wiped from his lined features. 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. She ran away from you; and now I can easily understand why. “How dared you do yourself this injustice?” “I did it for her sake,” she answered.
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