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"
"Iss, Massa Austin," replied the black. The books would be soaked and
ruined in the rain anyway through the thin skin of the
pack. 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. ’
Gerald grinned. ”
“Don’t worry yourself. I don’t care! I’m
glad I did. Her cheeks were aflame. All
at once he saw a way out of the threatening doldrums. If
you don’t like it, I won’t be mad, I promise. co. The less she
lived, in fact, the better. "
"Ah!" exclaimed Mrs.
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