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‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. ‘She wouldn’t tell me. She was listed for the raid—she was informed it was to be a raid upon the House of Commons, though no particulars were given her—and told to go alone to 14, Dexter Street, Westminster, and not to ask any policeman to direct her. “Fancy stabbing a man for jealousy!” she thought. D'ye hear. An Englishwoman. So far as regards his attire, Baptist was not seen to advantage. I was given no sword and shield and forced into the ring with a dozen armored warriors with full weaponry. “You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered. She listened, listened intently for several minutes. In an instant, she turned on him.
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