"Let us sit here," she said, indicating the white sand bordering the lagoon; "and in a minute or two you will see something quite wonderful. I loitered in the shop as you chatted with the butcher’s girl. 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. ’ ‘Gad, there is someone there,’ exclaimed Hilary beside him, shading his eyes with one hand. Not about girls that I date. They were now both in a state of unprecedented physical fitness. "'Cos there's a gale a-getting up as'll perwent you, young freshwater," replied the tar. ’ ‘Pah! Your major will say something to this.
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