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people were coloradococks greatly exasperated. The multitude, armed with clubs, ran towards King street, crying, 'Let us drive out the ribalds; they
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have no business here!' The rioters rushed furiously towards the Custom House; they approached the sentinel crying, 'Kill him, kill him!' They assaulted him with snowballs, pieces of ice, and whatever they could lay their hands upon. They encountered a band of the populace coloradococks led by a mulatto named Attucks, who brandished their clubs and pelted them with snow-balls. coloradococks the maledictions, the imprecations, the execrations of coloradococks the
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