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<p n="71">Burned in a pipe with Tobacco, the Ashes would make any one<lb></lb>
very sicke if it were put into anything they Eate or Dranke, but his<lb></lb>
Master same he had tooke advise on that, and it would not<lb></lb>
make any one Sicke, his master then bed him Confesse what<lb></lb>
it was that had put into poyson us, The Blacke then told his<lb></lb>
Master it was Ratts Bane that he did put in and that he bought<lb></lb>
two pippeing worths of that<gap reason="illegible"></gap>
<rs type="persName" id="LMSLPS15003_n71-1">Ratt Hiller</rs>
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which his master had<lb></lb>
Formerly Imployed to<gap reason="illegible"></gap>
the Ratts, his master asked him<lb></lb>
if he had made use of nothing Else, he said of nothing Else<lb></lb>
His master told him that this<gap reason="illegible"></gap>
day his Former Mistrises<lb></lb>
Nurse told him that he had poysoned his other mistris severall times,<lb></lb>
The Black then said he was sorry for<del>did Confesse he had put the poyson<lb></lb>
severall times into his Rather mistrises poysoning<obscured></obscured>
<lb></lb>
the Nurse made For his Mistris in the<obscured></obscured>
</del>
and that<lb></lb>
the nurse did Charge him with it the Black did then also<lb></lb>
tell his master that he had put in the same poyson into<obscured></obscured>
<lb></lb>
Master Victualls Severall times while his Forme Mistris<lb></lb>
Lay Sicke, His Master asked him where he Put no the poyson<lb></lb>
into his Victualls to kill him, the Blacke answered Yes, his<lb></lb>
Master then Asked him what hurt have I don to you<lb></lb>
that you should be goe bloody to me to kill me, he was<lb></lb>
Sielent, his master said what his you thinke to geet your<lb></lb>
Liberty by Killing me, The Black said yes, some other<lb></lb>
questions his master asked him, which I doe not now well<lb></lb>
Rememr prtichlers, Then his master prsently sent For a<lb></lb>
Constable and Tooke him before the Right Honoble the<obscured></obscured>
<lb></lb>
Lucas Covenor of <rs type="placeName" id="LMSLPS15003_geo38">the Tower</rs>
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<p n="72">Jurat<obscured></obscured>
die<del>January</del>
February<lb></lb>
1691 cor me</p>
<p n="73">Lucas</p>
<p n="74"> <rs type="persName" id="LMSLPS15003_n74-1">Rebecka Dymocke</rs>
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