A mate? A brother-lover to tromp about the world with? “I cannot. 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. ‘Well, I thought as how someone in the house in Paddington might see me hanging about outside like. Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it. " "Yes, there was one," observed Ireton.
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