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And was killed by him.

I was invited by the Prisoner that day. The Place is night Kidderpore.

A Quarrel happened between the Prisoner and his Wife for refusing to dress the dinner, she said the weather was hot and she was with Child and she could not bear the Fire. She said You grumble at being obliged to boil the Victuals one day, how came You to boil the Victuals every day for the
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