With trembling fingers she opened the post-bag. The easel and palette having been packed up, and the canvass carefully removed by Austin, the party took leave of the prisoner, who was so much abstracted that he scarcely noticed their departure. “They make me want to shout,” said Mr. "I am innocent. ’ She grimaced. The chief influence was her awakening sense of the need of money. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. I feel that I shall stifle unless I can do something—and do something soon. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical.
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