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Mr. It did not matter in the least what name the young fellow was travelling under; all James Boyle O'Higgins wanted was the letter H. This is a tale of two young fools. And me, I wish to know why you have seen him. ‘Sapristi,’ he gasped. " Out of the beaten track! thought Spurlock. " "Anything else, Sir?" "No:—stay! you'd better not bring up any silver forks or spoons. ” He beamed upon her. 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. “So very clear and cold,” she said. It was his particular hobby, and the leisure he had to apply to it had given him a remarkable appraising eye. But at least it gave her more time. She’s got a great imagination.

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