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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 wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. " "So it seems," observed the woollen-draper, "and for every one else, too. “We settled long ago—we’re hard stuff. He continued his ditty, in spite of the angry glances of his leader. She was nude and horribly maimed.
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