She had
warned him. ‘It is in
truth you?’
‘Of course it is I. "
"Can I not carry you where you can obtain help?" cried Jack in a agony of
distress. And he would express
various artistic sensibilities and aesthetic appreciations in carefully punctuated
sentences and a large, clear voice. "Fool!" he cried, "do you think I wouldn't have secured you before this if I hadn't
some motive for my forbearance?"
"And that motive is fear," replied Jack contemptuously. 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. The manager tells me that you
are an American. Luck. “It’s THE Society!” said Miss Miniver. "
"No; she accepts it," rejoined Jonathan, triumphantly.
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