“I think,” he said, “I was a little too mystical about beauty the other day. 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 lady, who was indeed stunning, Gerald suddenly realised, said never a word. "I don't deserve it," he said, at length; "but I would have risked a thousand deaths to enjoy this moment's happiness. What matters it? My servant, he is wounded—and by a Frenchman, if you wish to make an arrest. There were electric and ice plants, and a great store in which one could buy anything from jewsharps to gas-engines. " "Not utterly," rejoined the other. “My dear man,” she exclaimed, “wasn’t that a foregone conclusion?” “You treat the matter lightly,” he continued. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. . We leave England to-night. “I cannot but conclude,” he said, “that your errand involved the recital to my wife of some trouble in which you find yourself.
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