“Like him who stood on Darien I view uncharted sea Ten thousand days, ten thousand nights Before my Queen and me. I wonder if some of them did—and it didn’t get reported. So frightful, indeed, were the ravages of this malady, to which debtors and felons were alike exposed, that its miserable victims were frequently carried out by cart-loads, and thrown into a pit in the burial-ground of Christ-church, without ceremony.
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