It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. "'Faith, an' you may say that," returned a watchman, who was wiping a ruddy stream from his brow; "they've broken the paice, and our pates into the bargain. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. . It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac.
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