“Here goes,” he said. "There," cried Jackson, closing the book and rising, "that'll do. “We must go. Who invented them? Nobody knows. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. The letter will explain all. To lose was death, quickly and mercilessly delivered.
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