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Spurlock began to munch his water-chestnuts. He was placed in a coach, handcuffed, and heavily fettered, and guarded by a vast posse of officers to Temple Bar, where a fresh relay of constables escorted him to Westminster. It doesn’t seem to matter. "Come down stairs directly, and let your mother look at your wrist. His hat was placed upon one pole, his wig on another. What I said about your brat was all stuff.
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