He was normal now, and the coat was only
a coat. Ah! but you can’t imagine what you are to
me and what you mean to me! I suppose there is something mystical and
wonderful about all women. “I had the pleasure of—er—meeting you more than once, I believe. ’ He grinned. . 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. ’
‘And I love the way you call me imbecile,’ finished Gerald. She answered in whispers,
for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the
partition within a yard of him. ”
He bent and kissed her hair and paused, and then forced his attention back to
the map.
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