"
"Save us!" exclaimed Wood. But in that reservation it may be she went a little beyond the converse of his
view. Gazing into each other's eyes
with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway
of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. Carp,
tench, and roach were so divided that even the fins, heads and fleshless spines
were sold. Within that dungeon lay Captain Bew,
Rumbold and Whitney—a jolly crew!
All carved their names on the stone, and all
Share the fate of the brave Du Val!
With their chisels so fine, tra la!
"Save us!" continued the apprentice, "I hope this beam doesn't resemble the
Newgate stone; or I may chance, like the great men the song speaks of, to swing
on the Tyburn tree for my pains. She sat down
awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her
face with her hands.
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