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The one I have is a duplicate. "Lost no time on the road—eh!—I didn't expect you till to-morrow at the earliest. The two hostlers, however, kept close at his heels; and Jack, whose strength began to flag, feared he could not hold much longer. An iron fillet secured the socket of the bolt and the box of the lock to the main post of the doorway. 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. ” He unfolded his serviette with fingers which shook all the time. Having worked thus for another quarter of an hour without being sensible of fatigue, though he was half stifled by the clouds of dust which his exertions raised, he had made a hole about three feet wide, and six high, and uncovered the iron bar. He had barely settled at his desk in his library, when he was disturbed by two morning callers. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. " "I could make a fine sketch of him now," whispered Hogarth to Gay.

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