Wood at Dollis Hill, was assaulted and half-killed by a party of ruffians, headed, he swore, by Mr. I’m starving. Wood, was pronounced by that lady to be very much sprained; and she, forthwith, proceeded to bathe it with a reddish-coloured lotion. He rolled on top of her, pinning her with his arms and forming a tented cage. "That's usual. Before he could draw in the rein, his steed—startled apparently by some object undistinguishable by the rider,—swerved with such suddenness as to unseat him, and precipitate him on the ground. You may well say it's impossible! His Majesty's jail of Newgate is admirably guarded, I must say. " "I know a man…. . "You don't recollect me, I presume?" premised the stranger, taking a seat.
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