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way home my Husband was unable to speak, and the next day, in the middle of the day between one and two o’Clock he died. He died in his House. I believe he died of those wounds which the Prisoner had given to him: Both his arms were swell’d and his back, his breast and his arms. The parts which were wounded were all black, as black as the Cloth I know have over my Shoulder. I put nothing to the Wounds but those things I mention’d. I am sure no body put any
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