” “I’m so glad. " "It wasn't the fumes of whisky that toppled him out of his chair. So he made merry at the dinner table, told comic stories, and was astonished at the readiness with which she grasped the comic side of life. She leaned back in the cab with half-closed eyes. “You see,” said Ann Veronica, with the air of one who shares a difficulty, “I’ve promised to go. 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.
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