"It's like enough, I dare say," rejoined Sheppard. Shari entered the room in a damp towel, fresh from the
shower. ’
‘Exactly so. Her gratitude swelled within her. "Look to the horses, Obadiah. . ToC
Thames Darrell's fears were not, however, groundless. 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. Say something. Before Wood had time to inquire into the cause of this sound, his attention was
diverted by a man, who rushed past the entry with the swiftness of desperation. I can't give you my hand; but you may
take it.
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