” “It isn’t,” said Mr. ‘Is he meeting you here then, my dear?’ ‘He had better,’ said Lucilla. His grief was so audible, that it attracted the notice of some of the bystanders, and Thames was obliged to beg him to control it. Where the robber may cheer His spirit with beer, 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! III.
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