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" Thames turned away at the question, which he felt might be construed into a reproach. With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. He grabbed her hair viciously and whispered loudly into her tear-streaked face. All RNs were familiar with blood stains. "As you please, Sir Rowland," returned Jonathan, with affected indifference; "but I'm not going to hunt the deer for another to eat the ven'son, depend on 't. I am sorry that I do not know any one in London. Even an unlikely episode such as this could not be ignored.
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