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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. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment. Good and Evil. ’ A gleam of rare humour slid into Charvill’s chest. The agony on the sands now ceased to puzzle her. ” “You remembered. I don’t care! I’m glad I did. I’ve got imagination. I’d only get a pack of lies in reply. " "'Ouns!" ejaculated Terence, in alarm, "would you turn snitch on your old pal, Quilt?" "Ay, if he plays a-cross," returned Quilt. ‘Dreadfully untidy, is it not? Can’t abide bare rooms. We pretend we never think of everything that makes us what we are.
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