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She turned to Martha as the lad exited by the back door, but her nurse forestalled anything she might have said. "How long will he be laid up?" "Three or four weeks, if he doesn't peg out during the night. Her lover, Darrell, has embarked upon the Thames, where, if he's not capsized by the squall, (for it's blowing like the devil,) he stands a good chance of getting his throat cut by his pursuers—ha! ha! I tracked 'em to the banks of the river, and should have followed to see it out, if the watermen hadn't refused to take me. The risk I run is nothing to yours. Very glad. “Do come and cheer me up. Can I be accommodated with a seat, Mr. "I've the Bridewell account to settle. A dressing-room then. Unless—’ Something clicked in his mind and he stared at his friend without seeing him. . Every window, from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered with spectators. But luncheon and dinners you will sit at my table.
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