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~AIerciTal 0od have murdered my fssherr'

 I, was Edward Francis, and his sword was reeking iu his fathers gore!

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 Years rolled away into the lapse of a. ges, and a miserable looking old man, with a bent form and tOIlering gait, might be seen wandering uneonsciOusly through the streets of the village of -. Despair had set her seal upon his cOuntenance, and the mark of Cain was on his brow. The vacant gaze and unmeaning stare of hiS eye. showed that mental mildew had been there. At length he was seen no more and in one corner of the village church-yard, overgrown with briars, lie the remains of Edward Francis.