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That person advanced towards him. A bumper round, gentlemen. I’ve no name for it yet. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. " "As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece, and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail. To-night all London believes that he was your husband. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark.
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