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. "
"What say you, Sir?" said the Amazon, with an engaging leer at the stranger. Her pulses began to race. What his head conceived his hand executed. So overjoyed was the carpenter with the successful issue of his undertaking, that
he scarcely paused a moment to recruit himself; but, securing the child, set out
upon his return. Of what was she
thinking? She must rescue herself. "
"It's mine, I'll be sworn," rejoined Wood. "
"Stand off, Sir!" exclaimed Trenchard, starting suddenly backwards. " Prudence shrugged. "Every inch of it," replied the woollen-draper. The wine was
sweetened with cinnamon and cloves and rare edible
flowers, which her father had instructed her not to drink
excessively of. ‘It
needs not that you tell me. "
"As you will," said Jonathan, seating himself.
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