"Here I am, Captain," cried a voice from without. "You'll not be offended, I hope," returned Wood, drily, "if I say that your voice, your manner, and, above all, your very extraordinary way of laughing, put me strangely in mind of one of the 'droll dogs,' (as you term them,) who helped to perpetrate the outrage I've just described. 'Avow nothing, believe nothing, give nothing for nothing,' is my own motto. With your permission, I will go on in my own way. “We’ve all been mixing our ideas, and we’ve got intellectual hot coppers— every blessed one of us. "It's a miserable weakness to be afraid of bloodshed. I’d only get a pack of lies in reply. It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him. ’ ‘Like this?’ ‘Parfait. Give me the books. Another coach was then procured, in which the prisoner was placed. 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. Sheppard despairingly. “I do hope that I shall be able to make it up to you.
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