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She felt herself getting into a corner. There were the burnt papers still in the grate. " "Jacobite!" echoed Mrs. ToC On the night of Friday, the 26th of November, 1703, and at the hour of eleven, the door of a miserable habitation, situated in an obscure quarter of the Borough of Southwark, known as the Old Mint, was opened; and a man, with a lantern in his hand, appeared at the threshold. “Oh! I wish,” she said, “that people thought alike about these things. I can withstand sunlight. “HASSELL’S CAMP, “NEAR COLORADO.
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