“I won’t pretend,” he said, “that this is an accident. She addressed Anna with a beaming smile and a very creditable mixture of condescension and officiousness. "Mercy on us!" cried he, as a thrill of apprehension ran through his frame. " "Hurt her? It would tear her to pieces; God knows she has had enough. Thankfully only the children were home, so there was no one to take active notice that she had been accompanied on her way home from school. "Is Thames returned from London?" "Not yet," replied the other; "but I expect him every minute. His hand shook so violently that he dropped the handkerchief; and he let it lie on the floor because he dared not stoop. 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. He meditated, and began a new paragraph. His conscience never told him to go back and take his punishment; it tortured him only in regard to the deed itself. “I’ll bring it to-morrow.
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