His wife's portrait had been removed from the walls, and the place it had occupied was only to be known by the cord by which it had been suspended. I hated him. I’ll wait my whole life!” He cried. Abruptly she desisted, recoiled, and turned and fled up-stairs. It was the gallows. The tired woman looked up in inquiring silence at Ann Veronica’s diffident entry. Luckily, she was bereft of consciousness, and was thus spared the additional misery of witnessing what afterwards befell him. She fell asleep instantaneously, fatigued from weeks of exhaustion. “You have the ideas. It appears that he was an unsuccessful admirer of the lady in question, and he admits that, under the influence of drink, he broke into her rooms, and there made a determined attempt at suicide. I know that in my heart I would take whatever he gave. She nursed at his neck as he peacefully slumbered through being killed. ’ She shuddered, throwing her hands over her face. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate.
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