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The mob now directed their attention to Newgate; and, from their threats, appeared determined to fire it. During the wet monsoon the west beach was always littered. \"My parents. Manning,” she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?” “As you will,” he said.
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