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“I don’t know where to go to. ‘Believe it or not, I do it for pleasure. For what indeed does she do? A simple song, no gesture, no acting, nothing. ToC Monday, the 31st of August 1724,—a day long afterwards remembered by the officers of Newgate,—was distinguished by an unusual influx of visitors to the Lodge. Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused. ’ ‘She is no longer a mystery,’ Gerald said. “Two days’ notice shall be sufficient on either side.
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