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“To his house--to his house--down with it--death to the traitor!" and the loyal mob hastened on, each individual eager to be first to prove his loyalty, by helping himself to Mynheer Krause's goods and chattels.”

Quote by Frederick Marryat

Book:Snarleyyow or the Dog Fiend
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Snarleyyow or the Dog Fiend

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Frederick Marryat
Frederick Marryat

Frederick Marryat was a British writer and naval officer, born on July 10, 1792, and died on August 9, 1848. He is best known for his naval-themed works, particularly the 'Peter' series, which had a profound impact on children's literature. more

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