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. There was
plenty of sweet water. Before he re-entered
the prison, he hesitated from a doubt whether he was not fearfully increasing his
risk of capture; but, convinced that he had no other alternative, he went on. Come close to me, and let me hold your hand,
dear. E. Claude du Val himself
couldn't have carved it better—ha! ha!"
The name inscribed upon the beam (of which, as it has been carefully preserved
by the subsequent owners of Mr. If Martha knew all, she
would certainly die of shock. The poor boy, wanting his empty coat! The incident, however, caused her to
review the recent events. She glanced into his face. There has never been a white woman at
McClintock's.
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