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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. "What did you do?" he asked, in a broken voice. “You’re not a man for me—not one of a sex, I mean. He answered with the greatest assurance, that he knew nothing whatever of the matter—had seen no pocket-book, and no associate to give up. They litter up the room. He made a note of the idea and stored it away. The couple reappeared from behind the curtains, both visibly shaken. I always say that it’s poverty before everything that makes a girl skip the line. "Wretch!" cried Jack.

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