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He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. Behind the illustrious personages just described marched a troop of stalwart fellows, with white badges in their hats, quarterstaves, oaken cudgels, and links in their hands. Had Gosse taken it as he escaped? What could she do? Gosse now knew that she was the daughter of Mary Remenham.
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