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. And you talk like that! What the devil have you been up to, to land in this bog?" It was a cast at random. Things were thrown here and there, to be taken up, or again cast aside, as the whim arose; while the broken-backed chairs and crazy table bore the marks of many a conflict. "I am innocent, f have stolen nothing. " "If this is the extent of it, Sir," returned the knight, ironically, "you may spare yourself further trouble. " "May I trust you?" cried Thames, eagerly.
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