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Oliver Cromwell

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Saw the superb funeral of the Protector:...but it was the joyfullest funeral that I ever saw, for there were none that cried, but dogs, which the souldiers hooted away with a barbarous noise; drinking and taking tobacco in the streets as they went.
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John Evelyn in his Diary (22 November 1658)

 
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