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The owner was at the door unhooking a few articles of wearing apparel which he had exposed outside for sale. There MULSACK and SWIFTNECK, both prigs from their birth, OLD MOB and TOM COX took their last draught on earth: There RANDAL, and SHORTER, and WHITNEY pulled up, And jolly JACK JOYCE drank his finishing cup! For a can of ale calms, A highwayman's qualms, And makes him sing blithely his dolorous psalms And nothing the transit to Tyburn beguiles So well as a draught from the Bowl of Saint Giles! "Singing's dry work," observed the stranger, pausing to take a pull at the bottle. ’ ‘You may arrest me later. ” His eyes were closed. "I suppose he'll be on his feet any day now. It wasn’t long ago that a girl went straight from the farm to her husband, just as soon as her period came and she could make babies. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and thieves," groaned Wood. For fully five minutes he lay quite motionless. "Are you sure these bars touch the ground?" "They come within a yard of it," answered Jonathan.

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