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beat me with a Cudgel very much, he said nothing except stop friend. I had been paying some money out of that Purse. William Jones was the Man I had been with. When I was struck with the stick I call’d Murder – This Man began to run away. The next Morning I took him in Company with three Europeans who went with me. I found him at his own House, which is a little Bungalow by the Pork Market. I knew he lived there. I and my three friends carried him
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