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” “McCloskey. Will you not, brother?" "Promise," said a deep voice in Trenchard's ear. By many a highwayman many a draught Of nutty-brown ale at Saint Giles's was quaft, Until the old lazar-house chanced to fall down, And the broad-bottom'd bowl was removed to the Crown. " "Most likely," observed Jonathan, with a slight sneer; "the ghost of some highwayman who has just breathed his last in Newgate, no doubt. But at this, he halted, turning his frowning gaze back on her. Lucy tried not to make her cringe noticeable. The day is already half over. . Is there?” “Nothing,” said Ann Veronica, with a radiant face.
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