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Some years ago, in 1715, just before the Rebellion, I was rash enough to league myself with the Jacobite party, and by Wild's machinations got clapped into Newgate, whence I was glad to escape with my head upon my shoulders. He came over to me. This too shall pass. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago. ‘What Frenchman would that be, missie? We ain’t let no one escape. " "It is," answered Wood. " The stranger said nothing, but hastily brushed away a tear. “You have not feeling enough. \"Of course not. She stood 218 there, broken bottle still in hand.
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