Knew no more about the lists? No. Had not procured them himself, for instance? No. Expect to get anything by this evidence? No. Not in regular government pay and employment, to lay traps? Oh dear no.
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Or to do anything? Oh dear no.
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Swear that? Over and over again.
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No motives but motives of sheer patriotism? None whatever.
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The virtuous servant, Roger Cly, swore his way through the case at a great rate.
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He had taken service with the prisoner, in good faith and simplicity, four years ago.
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He had asked the prisoner, aboard the Calais packet, if he wanted a handy fellow, and the prisoner had engaged him.
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He had not asked the prisoner to take the handy fellow as an act of charity-never thought of such a thing.
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He began to have suspicions of the prisoner, and to keep an eye upon him, soon afterwards.
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In arranging his clothes, while travelling, he had seen similar lists to these in the prisoner's pockets, over and over again.
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He had taken these lists from the drawer of the prisoner's desk.
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He had not put them there first.
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He had seen the prisoner show these identical lists to French gentlemen at Calais, and similar lists to French gentlemen, both at Calais and Boulogne.
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He loved his country, and couldn't bear it, and had given information.
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He had never been suspected of stealing a silver tea-pot; he had been maligned respecting a mustard-pot, but it turned out to be only a plated one.
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He had known the last witness seven or eight years; that was merely a coincidence.
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He didn't call it a particularly curious coincidence; most coincidences were curious.
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Neither did he call it a curious coincidence that true patriotism was his only motive too.
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He was a true Briton, and hoped there were many like him.
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The blue-flies buzzed again, and Mr. Attorney-General called Mr. Jarvis Lorry.
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"Mr. Jarvis Lorry, are you a clerk in Tellson's bank?"
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"On a certain Friday night in November one thousand seven hundred and seventy-five, did business occasion you to travel between London and Dover by the mail?"
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"Were there any other passengers in the mail?"
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