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<p n="1802">January 1799.</p>
<p n="1803">"opposite was wrote" this is a Cure for the Kings Evil; "Sir<lb></lb>
Francis said, as he was going out, he was impudent<lb></lb>
<rs type="persName" id="LMSMGO55611_n1803-1">Young Dog</rs>
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to be sure, on Saturday last <rs type="persName" id="LMSMGO55611_n1803-2">Sir Francis</rs>
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came again with one Person with him Sir Francis<lb></lb>
said, he wished to see the whole of the Prison but that<lb></lb>
he would go to the Mutineers first we went and I<lb></lb>
opened the First Cell, Sir Francis asked the Prisoner<lb></lb>
how he did he made some Complaint of a small<lb></lb>
which came from a Pipe which had burst Sir Francis<lb></lb>
went to the next in which a Prisoner of the Name of<lb></lb>
Doughty was Confined, Sir Francis asked him how<lb></lb>
he was.? he replied, very poorly, Sir Francis said do<lb></lb>
not you feel very Cold, Doughty answered, Yes I said<lb></lb>
it was not so cold as he imagined and if Sir Francis<lb></lb>
would go in, I would shut the Door and he would<lb></lb>
be Convinced, "We all went in the Cell and stayd<lb></lb>
near half an hour during which time Doughty<lb></lb>
made great Complaints, that he had not Food<lb></lb>
enough, and that it had cost him 15 Guineas for<lb></lb>
Extra Food - I Asked Doughty how he had contrived<lb></lb>
to procure it, as I thought is was impossible to<lb></lb>
come in without my knowledge and that it.<lb></lb>
could not be, he replied, it was no matter how he<lb></lb>
had got it, he had it and had paid that Money<lb></lb>
for it, - Sir Francis after he had been in about<lb></lb>
Ten Minutes, asked his Friend, whether his Feet<lb></lb>
were not very Cold who told him they were not<lb></lb>
Sir Francis said, mine are - he went into another<lb></lb>
where one Wolf was Confined, he told Sir Francis, he<lb></lb>
was very ill and had a spitling of Blood upon him<lb></lb>
Sir Francis, said, it was a very bad place indeed, I told<lb></lb>
Sir Francis if it had been necessary the Doctor who had</p>
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