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Of course, he had no idea who I was. "That depends upon you. The Jacobite. . But though the shot took effect, as was evident from the stains on the ground, the villain escaped. I shall lose my fees and the laced coat. Up to this moment, hopes had been entertained of a respite, strong representations in his favour having been made in the highest quarter; but now that his fate seemed sealed, the curiosity of the sight-seeing public to behold him was redoubled. She never grew angry for anything her husband did: such anger as came to her was directed against the lazy, incompetent servant who was always snooping about in the inner temple—Spurlock's study. She, however, had no idea of doing anything of the sort. Stanley pronounced, and seemed to hesitate whether he had not gone too far.
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