For the first time in her life she had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. 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. The rest. " "Two can play at that game, my blood," replied Sheppard, rising, and putting himself into a posture of defence. " "Do you suppose he knew?" "He? Oh, you mean Mr. " "By Heaven!" cried Kneebone, with increasing fervour, "it is true—as true as my affection for you. He's here," returned the skipper, pointing significantly downwards. I really am enjoying it.
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