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Girl came and ask’d me for Water, and I gave it her, as she was going away, the Prisoner call’d this Girl and she went to him. She went to him, and the Prisoner did not come to my House to her. My House is in the Bo Bazar. The Prisoner ask’d the Girl first, if she would stay, or live with him, the Girl said yes. Then he ask’d her if she was a Maid. She said No. Then he drank his Tea, and took her by the Hand and went away. The next time I saw her was the next day after she came, and drank
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