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mar riga.) I was sitting on a cot little further from them than the length of this table; and on hearing the woman cry out I got up, & went a step or two nearer to them but then stopt.
The woman got up and ran close past me to the door. He immediately followed her & as he then passed very near me, I could then see very plainly that what he had in his hand was a drawn Bayonet. He then shoved