Jack paused for a moment, and found that his own adventures formed the subject of the ballad. ‘It is London’s loss, ma’am. ’ Still the girl said nothing. He jumped back, wrenching the sword away. "If you'll write them, I'll illustrate them," observed Hogarth. " "Won't one from me do as well?" interposed Mrs. ” “You talk strangely, Anna,” he said. ‘What did you do with the portrait then? Not that I suppose it is much use any longer. Things now began to wear so serious a aspect that a messenger was secretly despatched to the Savoy for troops, and in half an hour a regiment of the guards arrived, who by dint of great exertion succeeded in partially dispersing the tumultuous assemblage.
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