Why open my mouth if there might not be a need for it when all’s said?’ Melusine acknowledged the logic of this. So I set out to find you, even if it cost ten times sixteen thousand. Other girls gathered around like sheep. From the first I could see that neither believed my story. It was not quite the search I intended,’ he said with a touch of selfmockery as he released her, ‘but success comes in all sorts of unexpected ways. “It was such a surprise to see you. "I was afraid it would be so. Where Saint Giles' church stands, once a lazar-house stood; And, chain'd to its gates, was a vessel of wood; A broad-bottom'd bowl, from which all the fine fellows, Who pass'd by that spot, on their way to the gallows, Might tipple strong beer, Their spirits to cheer, And drown in a sea of good liquor all fear! For nothing the transit to Tyburn beguiles So well as a draught from the Bowl of Saint Giles! II. Stanley. The Procession to Tyburn 462 XXXII.
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