The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. She saw it, and checked without thinking. She pulled him down by his lapels and arched her head readily towards his neck. So many distresses— so many joys coming at the same time are too much for me. It amounted to two-and-twenty pounds. '—'What is it, Mint?' asked all three. Sheila found out.
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