“We banished his experiments to here in the basement
from then on. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that
did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining
dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened
by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea
blossom. . They crossed the street, and entering the front door passed up the outside stone
steps of the flat. E. ’
The fury welled. She struggled not to
be afraid. Taking her limbs was the only thing I could do short of
killing her. ‘Am I right in
supposing you to have been a sister to the late Mr Jarvis Remenham?’
‘Quite right. 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. At least, I frustrated her design in calling
upon him this morning.
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