Curiosity held her by one hand, urging her to recklessness, and caution held her by the other. At six o'clock, the wicket was shut; and at nine, the jail was altogether locked up. She could now see to read; so she stirred the manuscript about until she came upon the first page. Her mother had prepared her for everything. The wards on the right were occupied by male patients, on the left by the female. Go to your sister, and do not quit her till all is over. And to think that there they are making history! There they are putting together the plans of a new world. 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. Then—then we shall be together.
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