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"You're a bold fellow, Jack," rejoined the blacksmith. I warned her not to say a word, for it would mean the death of everyone in the Palazzo, including you. Who were you looking for tonight? One of the émigrés? There were several in there. “It is the first moment we have let him out of our sight,” Brendon exclaimed, as he hastened across the street. It was precisely two o'clock on the morning of Whit-monday, the 25th of May 1724, when the remarkable escape before detailed was completed: and, though it wanted full two hours to daybreak, the glimmer of a waning moon prevented it from being totally dark. “Round midnight, I think.
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