The morning of Monday the 16th of November 1724 at length dawned. Wood's daughter,—to whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. It was the only way to make the monthly bills. There were always parrots and parrakeets screaming in the fruit groves.
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