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And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace. It was the sing-song girl idea, magnified many diameters. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. Then she was turning, ignoring the muttered cursing and the rattling that immediately ensued at the door. You understand what I mean. He was ill at ease, though he would not have confessed his disquietude even to himself. As Spurlock called her name, she paused and turned. 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.
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