They buried him in Willesden churchyard after the robbery. "No Mohocks! No Scourers!" cried the mob. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. God, Lucy, what’s it been, how many years?” “I’m so sorry, John. When Claude Du Val was in Newgate thrown, He carved his name on the dungeon stone; Quoth a dubsman, who gazed on the shattered wall, "You have carved your epitaph, Claude Du Val, With your chisel so fine, tra la!" "This S wants a little deepening," mused the apprentice, retouching the letter in question; "ay, that's better. Spurlock understood that his vantage would be temporary; the Wastrel had been knocked down, not out.
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