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“Forgive me,” he said. With a view to raise recruits for his corps, the warlike woollen-draper started for Lancashire, under the colour of a journey on business. 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. ToC Jack was scarcely concealed when the door opened, and the two persons of whom he had caught a glimpse below entered the room. “You delicate female!” “Who cares,” said Ann Veronica, “seeing it’s you? Warm, soft little wonders! Of course I want them.
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