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I'll do anything in reason for you, old top; but no pig in a poke. The stain upon our family is only half effaced: I have sworn the death of the villain and his bastard, and I will keep my oath. ’ He sat up. From this night I shall pursue a different course; from this night his ruin may be dated. ’ Thus adjured, but mindful of Trodger’s orders, the militiaman went down the hall backwards, his eyes fixed on the prisoner. In the evening, a band of village musicians, accompanied by most of the young inhabitants of Willesden, strolled out to Dollis Hill, where they formed a rustic concert under the great elm before the door. There stepped forth a tall brown man.
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