“You see you do not know how much of truth there is in his story. I tried it myself, Sir. “You MUST,” he said, “because of my depression. And in those days, too, he used to help her mother with her gardening, and hover about her while she stood on the ladder and hammered creepers to the scullery wall. Luck. His slightest move caused her infinite pleasure. "The key's on the outside— quick! quick!" Instantly alive to this chance, Blueskin broke away. Ever since he's become so famous, the folks about here ha' christened it Jack Sheppard's cage. "By my shoul!" he exclaimed, smacking his lips, "dat ish goot—very goot. Wood could not avoid making a slight shuffling sound. Idleness is the key of beggary, Jack. 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. "Weigh anchor, Van!" he shouted to the skipper, "and consult your despatches.
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