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While this took place, while Quilt thundered at the inner door, and Jack drew back the bolts of the outer, a deep, manly voice was heard chanting—as if in contempt of the general uproar—the following strain:— With pipe and punch upon the board, And smiling nymphs around us; No tavern could more mirth afford Than old Saint Giles's round-house! The round-house! the round-house! The jolly—jolly round-house! "The jolly, jolly round-house!" chorussed Sheppard, as the last bar yielded to his efforts. “No one has a better right than I to be with you. "Where did you learn the song I heard just now?" he demanded, in an authoritative tone. " "Twenty pounds," rejoined Mrs. The Wastrel, his eyes full of humorous evil, stood inside the room. “It was best for me to know. “Never mind me. In the struggle, Mrs. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. ‘So it was. “I hate you because you are the Devil! Rot in Hell!” She was shocked at her own accusation, how she had savored the words. Is there anything you want?" She laid her hand on his forehead, and found it without fever. And your great-niece. Kneebone,—pray go!" implored Winifred.
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