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You. ”
“Would not do what?”
“Well, follow buses from Russell Square to Hampstead. ‘You didn’t understand
it any better than I. You’ll come
along of me, for you’re under arrest, too. Montressor’s guests were. I
know where everything valuable is kept. “My dear boy,” she exclaimed. “Annabel! Why, what on earth have you been doing to yourself, child?” she
exclaimed. Where Saint Giles' church stands, once a lazar-house stood;
And, chain'd to its gates, was a vessel of wood;
A broad-bottom'd bowl, from which all the fine fellows,
Who pass'd by that spot, on their way to the gallows,
Might tipple strong beer,
Their spirits to cheer,
And drown in a sea of good liquor all fear!
For nothing the transit to Tyburn beguiles
So well as a draught from the Bowl of Saint Giles!
II. How Jack Sheppard was brought back to Newgate.
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