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“Well,” she said, “good-night, father. 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. Gosse would have killed me, and perhaps in the fight I might kill him. As soon as he finished a sheet, he tossed it aside and began another. I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. We’re going in. ” Her mind went back to that treaty. How men suffer for the foolish things they do!" "Ay to that. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. That was supposed to be Madame Valade. She was caught by some of the bystanders, who offered by her every assistance in their power. I think that there is no better friend for a girl than a man rather older than herself.

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