"Quilt Arnold called this morning to say so. Wood; "he has gone out without leave, and
has taken Thames Darrell with him. ” He said as Cathy took his coat and alternately
handed him back his bouquet of red roses. I'll dispose of the brat. "
"Not quite," rejoined the thief-taker, significantly. 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.
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