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"See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. No sooner had Trenchard crossed the threshold than a fierce barking was heard at the farther extremity of the passage, and, the next moment, a couple of mastiffs of the largest size rushed furiously towards him. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. . But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. She felt draggled and insulted beyond redemption. I know nothing about this affair, but some one has been burning documents. She gloried in it: he needed her. Not a job he may care about; but he's a good sport. " "He must," exclaimed Jack, hastily; "but only let me have it till to-morrow, and if I don't entrap him in a snare from which, with all his cunning, he shall find it difficult to escape, my name's not Jack Sheppard. 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. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor. She seemed bursting with the desire to talk, and watching for her opportunity. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap.

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