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Was it a week ago? No, perhaps
more. Were any thing to happen to him, Newgate
wouldn't be what it is, nor Tyburn either. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold,
stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with
additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most
noisome cell in the whole prison. Now what I want you to
feel is this. 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. If Thames is murdered, you are his assassin. There is a musical
programme, and we have the windows open and blinds up, and a pink lamp
shade over the piano lamp—a sort of advertisement of the place, you know. All his dreams shattered in an instant. Mike and Shari got jobs as well. Jackson, gallantly.
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