Having ascertained that Thames was at his heels, he hurried with his ghastly burthen down Seacoal Lane. The Chapel was situated in the south-east angle of the jail; the ordinary at the time of this history being the Reverend Thomas Purney; the deputy chaplain, Mr. “I must read him when I come out. That’s got his nerves to rags. She has been a dear. You must forgive the poet’s license I take.
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