PITT, the keeper of Newgate. It was perfectly legitimate. 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. It suited him to dampen the spirits of any who sought to impose upon him, as these relics of the loathed family of Valade seemed like to do. But it seemed that their presence was not even suspected. ” She glanced at Brendon, who stood by her side, tall and threatening. On this fresh outburst of the storm, Wood threw himself instinctively into the bottom of the boat, and clasping the little orphan to his breast, endeavoured to prepare himself to meet his fate. ’ ‘Sir!’ came from Trodger, and the booted feet clattered off and out of the front door. Wood cut him short by stating his intention of crossing the river as soon as possible in order to avoid the storm. At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it.
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