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I'm entirely at your service. I am quite clear about this. Winny, my love, come with me. 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. We aren’t worth it. “Then I will do what I can,” Anna promised. ’ ‘We are not all of us so empty-headed, Melusine,’ pleaded Miss Froxfield. Aware that he should incur the thief-taker's bitterest animosity by what he had done, the watchman, whose wrath against Quilt Arnold had evaporated during the walk, thought it more prudent not to hazard a meeting with his master, till the storm had, in some measure, blown over. The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had gathered. These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight. "It's an odd-shaped one," rejoined Kneebone, examining it attentively. Edgeworth Bess and Poll Maggot are dying to see you. Following his guide, Sir Rowland found himself in a large and lofty apartment, the extent of which he could not entirely discern until lights were set upon the table.
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