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Her
companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest
mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black
sheath by his side. He hung round those
broad waters from noon until three and realized that he had embarked upon a
wild-goose chase. Some years ago, in 1715, just
before the Rebellion, I was rash enough to league myself with the Jacobite party,
and by Wild's machinations got clapped into Newgate, whence I was glad to
escape with my head upon my shoulders. "
"Well, well, I'm not within a minute," rejoined the turnkey. He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself,
wondering if this bit of mummery would get over.
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