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ToC On the night of Friday, the 26th of November, 1703, and at the hour of eleven, the door of a miserable habitation, situated in an obscure quarter of the Borough of Southwark, known as the Old Mint, was opened; and a man, with a lantern in his hand, appeared at the threshold. Both had very singular faces; very odd wigs, very much pulled over their brows; and very large cravats, very much raised above their chins. Any natural fineness would be numbed by drink. From the unlovely hillside his glance strayed to the several five-story towers of the pawnshops. Wood could give him no further information respecting Sir Rowland Trenchard than what he had obtained from Kneebone; but begged him to defer the further consideration of the line of conduct he meant to pursue until the morrow, when he hoped to have a plan to lay before him, of which he would approve. By-the-bye, do you recognize that?” Anna looked and gasped. "I've set a trap for him. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. Before he could make the thrust, however, he was seized behind by Ireton, who flung himself upon him.
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