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. Grace à Leonardo, she could defend herself now!
Gosse was still attempting to manhandle the door, when she turned the key
and wrenched it open. Ain't you, Jacky darling?"
"Not quite, Poll," returned Mr. “Yes,” he said, “I want to get away. It
would be downright cruel to disillusion her. ‘And that object
confirms me in the belief that it is not I who will shortly meet my maker. “I’m damned if I’ll believe it,” he muttered to himself savagely. In one angle of the room stood a disused fire-place, with a rusty
grate and broken chimney-piece; in the other there was a sort of box, contrived
between the wall and the boards, that looked like an apology for a cupboard. That “entirely English” comment was said just to
provoke me. He became ugly and monstrous, dunning her, threatening her,
assailing her. "
"Death and fiends!" exclaimed Jack; "the old thief is there.
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