” The man hesitated. Accordingly, having armed himself with various weapons, including a stout oaken staff then ordinarily borne by the watch, and put a coil of rope and a gag in his pocket, to be ready in case of need, he set out, about ten o'clock, on the expedition. The pavement had been hastily picked up, and heaped across the end of the street, upon which planks, barrels, and other barricades, were laid. I will no longer be a burthen to those upon whom I have no claim, but compassion. You owe what I have done for you, to him, not to me. It’s like this: You want freedom. Let me lie in Willesden churchyard. A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home.
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